<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:44:58.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetpinkk--</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>423</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-356162794764572908</id><published>2007-03-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T04:58:25.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it rained today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons went along quite fine. BG = bi jee, BGR = bi jee records, &amp; dunman high doesnt condone BGR, so we cannot write notes. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hls changed our seats!! no more xun, ashley and zhenzhou x[[[[ xun is far far at the back, and now im sitting with yue sing O_O oh my god that crazy girl!! if one day you see me crazy then you know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school was leadership, there was a bus to bring us to the hostel. blah blah games and finally it ended! thn we went to kfc to have dinner. feels good to be back there [: stupid contacts got problems, so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw hoyee is as suay as mr bean LA. she fell down in the canteen cause ck pushed her, and she spilled her cheese fries on herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, new term new seatings. everythings gonna be quite new i suppose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-356162794764572908?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/356162794764572908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=356162794764572908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/356162794764572908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/356162794764572908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/it-rained-today-d-lessons-went-along.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-2699934014377541065</id><published>2007-03-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T10:35:42.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah blah for the past few days, then was having flu last night, with runny nose. then developed into fever in school today ]: headaches, muscleaches, wobbly legs.. just now suddenly had damn painful cramps can, now i und the pains of those who get cramps. but im ok now! and ive recovered:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for routine though.. many other people also sick! there wasnt pt today anyway. it was our IDT. hmmmm i think idt helped us in some way, but if all the IDTs are gna be like that then i think we'll get nothing out of it? a little boring at times, very interesting at times (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling very restless and uncomfy but felt better after running around &lt;span style="font-size:5%;"&gt;(had to listen to so much crap somemore)&lt;/span&gt; didnt eat dinner with the rest. xunlin took MY uniform btw x) so we're washing for each other heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-2699934014377541065?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/2699934014377541065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=2699934014377541065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/2699934014377541065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/2699934014377541065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/blah-blah-for-past-few-days-then-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-5773574848003519494</id><published>2007-03-19T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T09:59:24.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY. hah many of us were pumped 30 by mrs hong today. 5 for no signature, and 25 (5square) for the mindmap. if we dont show her the mindmap by tomorrow then its down 125! (5cube!!) what a good way to make students do their homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my math test on the quadratic thing got 3/10. failed again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA was sooo boring until i want to fall asleep, but then at the later parts mdm john started explaining about incest since we were at biodiversity, then she told us that the pharoahs in egypt all had to marry their siblings thus they die very early &amp;amp; no wonder their extint now? cool right. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then became a little cheered up by chinese. starting to actually like chinese! at least i dont fail my chinese T.T fair enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;completed my bio article :D it was due like week10? but at least i managed to chiong it out to hand in today. it was quite fun to do! i wouldn't mind doing a second one if i had that much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the geography term paper i'm not sure when to hand in but i bet there are people who havent done it too! ill probably hand in on wednesday or sth? heckcare :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read this book i stole from my dajie titled 'Being Happy'. i lent it to hoyee and seems like a lot of people want to read it haha. no doubt its inspirational! but problem is it lasts only as long as when youre reading it. i'm already losing the effect lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless its quite a fun book. like, your mind will move towards your dominant thoughts. if i told you not to think of a giant pink elephant, you will think of a giant pink elephant right! so what your mind is thinking, what you say about yourself or others really make a difference. dont say i dont want to fail my math test, instead say i want to PASS my math test. UM, something like that luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit] oh but whats the point. like it makes much of a difference. [/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-5773574848003519494?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/5773574848003519494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=5773574848003519494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5773574848003519494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5773574848003519494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-5563868397174663740</id><published>2007-03-16T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T06:13:38.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wowo. i woke up and... YA! i went to play maple hahah cause hoyee tempted me to go back and take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whoever took my 8 million mesos!&lt;/strong&gt; ( i know its someone I KNOW okay, just that i can't remember who.) if you have the conscience to return me my stuff.. T-T if not then whatever, at least you left me 1 million, how nice of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rrr, but anyway i dont think ill do anything to the money. just thought it was rather wasted cause i saved all of it up, meso by meso! hard earned money damn it. anyway maple is a tad boring. nobody in my guild plays maple anymore i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; the other people are in other worlds. AND i totally forgot&lt;em&gt; how&lt;/em&gt; to maple. like, where the heck are all the portals? why am i in ossyria?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaykay, i did a good deed today man! i lent 50bucks to /th and lsm for their concert or smth. i think they're returning me a favor by being substitutes for PD, heh heh heh (((: but thats not enough! must at least one cup of &lt;strong&gt;bubble tea&lt;/strong&gt; can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. then met jiahui &amp; yi' an at kembangan, and saw like carmen, shuyi, sinhui etc? they were gna do a project or sth. we went to bugis and had sakae :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid jiahui can eat so much! me &amp; yi' an were gonna puke already. we ate dont know how many plates. got crabmeat, tuna, disgusting peas and fried tofu jiahui likes, soft shell crab that jiahui &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt;, fried scallop, sotong that yi' an likes to eat, udon, steamed egg, watermelon, ice cream :D &amp; some other weird weird dishes la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDD &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;at the end of the day, old friends are the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-5563868397174663740?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/5563868397174663740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=5563868397174663740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5563868397174663740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5563868397174663740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/wowo.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-3804981393341053975</id><published>2007-03-14T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T06:02:08.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where do i start? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, 11 March 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sing post in the morning to have lunch with jason, hoyee and kiankok who were &lt;em&gt;supposedly&lt;/em&gt; doing homework, but they too sian to do with me around :D we googled each others' names and guess what we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffUDXzUerI/AAAAAAAAACE/zCZk_E0YTh0/s1600-h/FOOLS+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041731462258522802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffUDXzUerI/AAAAAAAAACE/zCZk_E0YTh0/s320/FOOLS+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cindyong.com man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfdkcXzUeqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/l_IROk8k4wY/s1600-h/FOOLS+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041608746452941474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfdkcXzUeqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/l_IROk8k4wY/s320/FOOLS+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kiankok, jason, and tomato! &lt;/p&gt;then went for chinese project at nicholas house, then went home around 7 and then met up with hoyee and kiankok who were staying over at my place :D we went to the playground and swing, climb obstacles etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought snacks at 7-11 and saw kittens! [: went back home, we were persuading kiankok to take his shower! he being all sweaty rolled on my bed refusing to bathe la -.- disgusting! finally we showered, played some card games, crapped and fooled around xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiankok slept on the bed while we slept on the mattress can! he kept playing the annoying ringtone on repeat mode until me and hoyee couldn't sleep. worst, he played 'tai bei dao bei jing' can? AAAAAAAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they love my dogs :DD they like miko, but i like kiko better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, 12 March 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day we met km at tm for lunch. we ate at long johns, then went to watch the movie 'Happily Never After'. it was super not funny... we all thought it was quite a wasted movie. after that we became all so sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway hoyee and i took neos, but the guys didnt want to come along so ohwell! they went to the stupid card gaming store. guys enjoy looking at boxes while us girls enjoy taking pictures in boxes -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffZc3zUevI/AAAAAAAAACk/FJBnLIs7Nfs/s1600-h/FOOLS+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041737397903325938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffZc3zUevI/AAAAAAAAACk/FJBnLIs7Nfs/s320/FOOLS+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rffa_nzUewI/AAAAAAAAACs/UxmM8GiRDR4/s1600-h/FOOLS+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041739094415407874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rffa_nzUewI/AAAAAAAAACs/UxmM8GiRDR4/s320/FOOLS+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rffa_3zUexI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UHl52wZguqY/s1600-h/FOOLS+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041739098710375186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rffa_3zUexI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UHl52wZguqY/s320/FOOLS+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffW7XzUesI/AAAAAAAAACM/9q9kkQvkI2A/s1600-h/FOOLS+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041734623354452674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffW7XzUesI/AAAAAAAAACM/9q9kkQvkI2A/s320/FOOLS+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;exciting, the guys are playing arcade games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffXenzUeuI/AAAAAAAAACc/gwBWY9TP_P8/s1600-h/FOOLS+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041735228944841442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffXenzUeuI/AAAAAAAAACc/gwBWY9TP_P8/s320/FOOLS+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kaiming is angry and determined!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffXRHzUetI/AAAAAAAAACU/rYsOEG8Ga7A/s1600-h/FOOLS+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041734997016607442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffXRHzUetI/AAAAAAAAACU/rYsOEG8Ga7A/s320/FOOLS+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at kiankok, he's taking it easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to marina bay to bowl -.- supposedly have steamboat as well but the comp team didnt want to come, so.. we went back to tm! XD the guys were totally sianed out by then, which made me feel very guilty ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at pasta maniaaaa! fangyun was working there, &amp; she commented that km kk grew very tall. we ate like, pasta, what else. and talked alot of crap. the alieeeen XD and many other stuff ah, until the pastamania staff was like, hinting for us to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked some more at the mrt platform till 9 plus and then went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhP3zUe2I/AAAAAAAAADc/RwYCzCc5C78/s1600-h/FOOLS+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041745970658048866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhP3zUe2I/AAAAAAAAADc/RwYCzCc5C78/s320/FOOLS+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random mr bean picture at the movies =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, 13 March 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got woken up by kiankok who told me hoyee asked me to brush my teeth. anyway met up wth hoyee and kk at pasir ris, then went to sengkang to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to kk's house and watched Scary Movie 4! it was bloody funny haha, but i watched it before already. most of it doesnt make sense but still the female lead inside damn cute (: kk's nephew was damn cute too! his name's Hagen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hagen likes hoyee's wallet (: he keeps jumping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbAHzUeyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VoHqTsWdQHA/s1600-h/FOOLS+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041739103005342498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbAHzUeyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VoHqTsWdQHA/s320/FOOLS+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbAXzUezI/AAAAAAAAADE/c4fI4iSfVCM/s1600-h/FOOLS+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041739107300309810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbAXzUezI/AAAAAAAAADE/c4fI4iSfVCM/s320/FOOLS+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbA3zUe0I/AAAAAAAAADM/6ufzoxVZoiU/s1600-h/FOOLS+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041739115890244418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffbA3zUe0I/AAAAAAAAADM/6ufzoxVZoiU/s320/FOOLS+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hagen likes Michael Angarano! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQHzUe3I/AAAAAAAAADk/Cf0excxDlZo/s1600-h/FOOLS+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041745974953016178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQHzUe3I/AAAAAAAAADk/Cf0excxDlZo/s320/FOOLS+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's too cute DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to have dinner together, went macs to eat ice cream and take some photos! err, yea. hoyee bought famous amous XD must control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQXzUe4I/AAAAAAAAADs/AT8CSB8ITLk/s1600-h/FOOLS+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041745979247983490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQXzUe4I/AAAAAAAAADs/AT8CSB8ITLk/s320/FOOLS+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQ3zUe5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FCknhZbdS4w/s1600-h/FOOLS+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041745987837918098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhQ3zUe5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FCknhZbdS4w/s320/FOOLS+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wa ji! cindy the giraffe!"&lt;br /&gt;ok la thats hoyee and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhPXzUe1I/AAAAAAAAADU/ORI-y8wekbI/s1600-h/FOOLS+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041745962068114258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffhPXzUe1I/AAAAAAAAADU/ORI-y8wekbI/s320/FOOLS+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US :D three winners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, 14 March 2007 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman, holidays are like almost&lt;strong&gt; half&lt;/strong&gt; over? my homework isnt really half completed yet can? anyway today ashley zz xunlin came my house to do chem mini and ACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad lah, i love our ppp slides :D then we also did the wonderful quiz! &amp;amp; simin who just came back from comp train joined us and we did ACE together? and then crapped about JNCO and all the funny stuff :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman! just now i suddenly couldnt recall hoyee's home number, i called wrong number twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;call #1 : "Hi this is hotel 81, how can i help?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then call 2 was this grandmother &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;call #2 : "shen me hor yi? ni shi shui??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;train for 2.4km run!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-3804981393341053975?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/3804981393341053975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=3804981393341053975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3804981393341053975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3804981393341053975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-do-i-start-sunday-11-march-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RffUDXzUerI/AAAAAAAAACE/zCZk_E0YTh0/s72-c/FOOLS+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-5467909711783217222</id><published>2007-03-10T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T07:06:07.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt; was so fun! after evaluation, hoyee simin km kk and i went to the obs course there &amp; we climbed the wall. so funnyyyy, simin and hoyee cant get off the wall. i CAN :D then we saw the whole squad guys do pull up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we sort of like played catching? XD damn fun [: we were trying to trip one another and step on each other's shoes. and i untied kk's shoelace without even touching it with my hands. i am PRO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to clear all our files and books, and i had one huge box to carry home? luckily the guys helped me to take (: so nice of them. but they keep adding their books in to my box, still ask me if it feels &lt;em&gt;unusually &lt;/em&gt;heavier. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft that ck hoyee km kk xun &amp;amp; i went to sing post macs to have dinner, &amp; we met justin there! kiankok took my fries and km and ck each took one nugget -.-&lt;br /&gt;kaiming after taking my nugget:&lt;br /&gt;*dips into curry sauce and bites*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"eh cindy, curry sauce sucks on nuggets eh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"NO LOR, curry sauce is the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"wait i ask you ah. what was i eating just now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i look at his empty fillet box*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"um, fillet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*pauses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"!!!!!! you took my nuggets!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that we played cards until the manager came to tell us cards werent allowed. went home by train and kiankok and kaiming helped by tearing up my box? -.- was so damn tired that i didnt prepare my uniform for the next day's trning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORNING.&lt;/strong&gt; mum sent me to school. had our PT which was quite fun. we did commando crawl at the level above the hall.&lt;br /&gt;kiankok: today the aunty very happy. can go home earlier.&lt;br /&gt;cause we practically were mopping the cement floors using ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had AGM blah blah blah plus we did footdrill and also learnt the new procedure for CPR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one moment we were relishing the last moments of being lance corporals, and the next moment we became privates for 5 minutes. we were supposed t promote to corporals today! :D but then its been postponed since they say 2 squads promoting should have the whole corp witnessing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed into house tee &amp;amp; had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had this mass dance lesson and did mass dance! some parts were boirng, some parts were damn fun :D i like the mickey dance! &amp; mary moon (: the whole thing dragged for quite longgg until dismissal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to bring two first aid kits home! cause i'm the dnco for zone comp PD next saturday. wowowow! fortunately kokswee helped me to bring back one kit. damn it, those on PD have to wear full uniform while the rest wear corp tee!? i want to wear my corp tee too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to your nose with candice and hoyee &amp;amp; we drank BUBBLE TEA :D then just sat down by the steps and talked talked talked while waiting for yi'an to come from bugis where she went to buy her bubble tea -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; thn we just sat there and talked like no tomorrow. [: ? ): ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly mr yeo was sitting behind us O_O he was on his way home, so coincidental [: anyway more and more people are going to japan! xunlin me, xiu han, candice, simin, now maybe hoyee and yi' an! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose bled suddenly. (anti-climax) and i was dripping. hoyee took a picture, said i looked like a murderer. there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLIk3zUemI/AAAAAAAAABc/gRIRt9j3MUA/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040311468761053794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLIk3zUemI/AAAAAAAAABc/gRIRt9j3MUA/s320/blood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were hungry at around 8 plus so we went to th coffeeshop to eat, and then we went home. hoyee walked with me to kembangan half the trip home ^^ so i walkd her to the bus stop. aaaaahhhhhh YAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway some random pictures from past few days :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLJF3zUepI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WEJ7WCUFm7o/s1600-h/Image003+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040312035696736914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLJF3zUepI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WEJ7WCUFm7o/s320/Image003+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLI6nzUeoI/AAAAAAAAABs/SWP7cG7G5zw/s1600-h/OMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040311842423208578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLI6nzUeoI/AAAAAAAAABs/SWP7cG7G5zw/s320/OMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLIz3zUenI/AAAAAAAAABk/FIRkqfCtgSs/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040311726459091570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLIz3zUenI/AAAAAAAAABk/FIRkqfCtgSs/s320/LOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-5467909711783217222?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/5467909711783217222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=5467909711783217222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5467909711783217222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5467909711783217222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-was-so-fun-after-evaluation.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RfLIk3zUemI/AAAAAAAAABc/gRIRt9j3MUA/s72-c/blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-4727615158128571261</id><published>2007-03-07T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T02:46:53.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dreamt that i found back my wallet eh. inside my school skirt inside a laundry basket hidden somewhere in my backyard. though i felt weird holding 2 wallets which are 80% the same o_o nevertheless i was happy! but it turned out to be a dream in the end. !@#$%^&amp;*!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms pear was kind of frustrated at us during geography.&lt;br /&gt;"which 'pear' want to volunteer?"&lt;br /&gt;*starts to echo to each other, emphasizing on the 'pear' &amp;amp; laughs*&lt;br /&gt;yeah, then she told us to stop it. rah geography is always so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was LA when we had to scan through some essays quickly and answer some qns. i wonder when is she ever going to go through out comprehension. its like, is she giving us 1 month to do it? probably drag until holidays over also havent start on qn 1 la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my interview today. i think i didnt really express myself clearly sometimes, and mdm huiru asked many many things. don't know la, i told her i wanted to be in SMC 1, PD or PR. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bananas looked rotten today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comp train nor footdrill this week &amp; jap exam is postponed to aft holidays(secretly happy :D) completed most of my work which i thought i wouldnt have been able to do too! but then i'm having problems with math.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel happier now (: i think ive cleared all my doubts. now to &lt;em&gt;influence&lt;/em&gt;! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-4727615158128571261?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/4727615158128571261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=4727615158128571261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4727615158128571261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4727615158128571261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dreamt-that-i-found-back-my-wallet-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-6060508268945844759</id><published>2007-03-04T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T02:31:43.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zzz! woke up and went to bugis to meet hoyee. we bought our wallets! (my godfather sponsored me 50 to buy it ;D) YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RerKpyzstqI/AAAAAAAAABU/1LMbMD589bU/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038061952529381026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RerKpyzstqI/AAAAAAAAABU/1LMbMD589bU/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today is a&lt;strong&gt; joker day&lt;/strong&gt;. hoyee sounded off the security alarm for the wallet shop cause she still had the tag inside -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn i went to re-make my pmk card :D double YAY. cost me five bucks to replace it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at this tea house, then hoyee forgot to settle the bill, joker -.- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went to macs &amp;amp; kiankok came. did our homework... haha yeah really. kiankok treated us drinks. then xunlin came and joined us! did some more homework..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lalala! yup. then we also went kino, i bought my furuba no. 21! don't know if i have time to read it though. then i had to rush home for steamboat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-6060508268945844759?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/6060508268945844759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=6060508268945844759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/6060508268945844759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/6060508268945844759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/zzz-woke-up-and-went-to-bugis-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/RerKpyzstqI/AAAAAAAAABU/1LMbMD589bU/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-5044694981950485844</id><published>2007-03-04T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T08:36:34.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to pasir ris to make my ez link card (yay! :D) then walked around abit there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met peirong at bugis. she was&lt;em&gt; late&lt;/em&gt;! T-T rah you owe me favor hor. i hate waiting lol. walked around again.. i saw the wallet i want! it looks sort of like my previous wallet. don't care, i like it. gna buy it tmw with hoyee! :DDD mummy sponsoring, whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i also saw the cross stitch things. damn, all like quite hard to do. maybe tmw i'll buy one too to do slowly. wonder who's special birthday coming up ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peirong bought a curry puff and smuggled it into her bag -_-'' i no appetite to eat! my ulcers damn irritating. the doctor's medicine for ulcers are not taking effect as well ): sian, but never mind it can help cut down my food intake cause i eat and i eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chionged to raffles, JJ pon! stupid him, then pangseh zhenzhou haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the concert was pretty nice. i'm not a music kind of person, but i liked the erhu and the cello piece. &amp;&amp;amp; one of the amazing things is that some of the peices they no need scores one, like they memorise it? nice concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the concert we went home. and i was saying my walk home is very scary cause there's always.. things i cannot see. and just as i stepped out of the mrt, this indian guy waved smilingly and said "hellooo..((:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... kay, maybe i should rejoice cause we have such friendly singaporeans here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look forward to tmw (:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvz0J0WBZPE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvz0J0WBZPE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relient K - Be My Escape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given up on giving up slowly,&lt;br /&gt;I'm blending in so you won't even know me&lt;br /&gt;apart from this whole world that shares my fate&lt;br /&gt;This one last bullet you mention&lt;br /&gt;is my one last shot at redemption&lt;br /&gt;because I know to live you must give your life away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside that house, all the while you hold the key&lt;br /&gt;I've been dying to get out, and that might be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;And even though, there's no way in knowing where to go,&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm going because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm begging You, I'm begging You, I'm begging you to be my escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving up on doing this alone now&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've failed and I'm ready to be shown how&lt;br /&gt;He's told me the way and I'm trying to get there&lt;br /&gt;And this life sentence that I'm serving&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I'm every bit deserving&lt;br /&gt;But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity and&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key&lt;br /&gt;I've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;And even though, there's no way in knowing where to go,&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm going because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm afraid that this complacency is something I can't shake&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm begging you, I'm begging you, I'm begging you to be my escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a hostage to my own humanity&lt;br /&gt;Self detained and forced to live in this mess I've made&lt;br /&gt;And all I'm asking is for You to do what You can with me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't ask you to give what You already gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity and&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key&lt;br /&gt;And I've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;And even though, there's no way in knowing where to go,&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm going because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;And I'm begging you, I'm begging you, I'm begging you to be my escape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-5044694981950485844?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/5044694981950485844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=5044694981950485844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5044694981950485844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5044694981950485844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/went-to-pasir-ris-to-make-my-ez-link.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-7755791663293002226</id><published>2007-03-03T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:13:01.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didnt go to school yesterday. slept throughout the whole day until my mum woke me up to see the doctor in the evening. got some pills then went to aunty linda's house for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambled a little at her house xD mum provided me with the capital, and i won enough for me to buy 2 happymeals. HA! then i wantd to go home first cause i was tired, and her daughter's bf sent me home, how nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked on the phone blah blah (: then slepttt till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao. i think my mp3 is spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for CO concert later. lalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-7755791663293002226?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/7755791663293002226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=7755791663293002226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7755791663293002226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7755791663293002226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/didnt-go-to-school-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-7242502881453346822</id><published>2007-03-01T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:56:56.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was raining almost the whole day today, and the weather was damn cold.! and during school i realised that i'm sick T.T now my temp. is 39 degrees celsius! worse than in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i ate alot of bread today. 4 egg sandwiches and 2 tuna sandwiches x] the chem test today was ok too, but think i have some careless mistakes. and there's biology test tomorrow! alot of people say its quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what, my carrot is BACK~ the security guard found it and gave it to chak, and he brought it to class. hoyee saw it! &amp; then they returned to me. but you dont want to know the stuff they did to it. they put under chak's butt and inside ronghui's shirt o_o heh heh. anyway whats mine is mine (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm secretly hoping ill still be sick tomorrow ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:1%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then i wouldnt have to see what i dont want to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-7242502881453346822?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/7242502881453346822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=7242502881453346822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7242502881453346822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7242502881453346822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/03/it-was-raining-almost-whole-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-3142906560735185259</id><published>2007-02-28T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T08:01:55.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;[hoyee]&lt;/strong&gt;wowowo i see my nick (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyee]&lt;/strong&gt;i wan to smack myself, help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;DAMN it the last tag was obviously kiankok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i am the biggest loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i lovejohn the bus driver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;i miss ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i like to eat shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;where'd he go???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[cindy]&lt;/strong&gt;LOL wth -_- hands off kiankok! john is MINE XD aiyo what you all doing ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i miss him so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i love greastick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;greastick is &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;my ambition is to dig my nose like greastick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i simply love the way he digs his nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i enjoy playing with greastick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;u can pick ur friends u can pick ur nose but u cant pick ur friend's nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i... love... GREASTICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;kokswee is the sexiest guy i ever met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;cindy is a loser??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[hoyeee]&lt;/strong&gt;i love ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ck]&lt;/strong&gt;i love hoyee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;i love ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;fuck you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ck]&lt;/strong&gt;sry kk, i love hoyee more than u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;smack me please~~~ i need to dig my nose brb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[kk]&lt;/strong&gt;greastick rocks my socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[xun]&lt;/strong&gt;cindy i LOVE your blogskin. really XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[xun]&lt;/strong&gt;and i pity you. lol &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya haha! but the tags were funny la [: mugging for chemistry test tmw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-3142906560735185259?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/3142906560735185259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=3142906560735185259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3142906560735185259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3142906560735185259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/wowowo-i-see-my-nick-i-wan-to-smack.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-1546795625351313944</id><published>2007-02-28T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T06:12:52.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;我怀疑这奇遇只是个恶作剧;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:3%;"&gt;...!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:3%;"&gt;so i don't really know a lot of things huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:3%;"&gt;tell you what, its O.K.A.Y, never mind! i got __ __ and __! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:3%;"&gt;HAAA! you all are invisible; i dont give a ! about it man. how's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;原来这根本就只是一场恶作剧.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-1546795625351313944?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/1546795625351313944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=1546795625351313944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1546795625351313944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1546795625351313944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-8695249500616392544</id><published>2007-02-27T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T04:23:41.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EGG-so-lent. first i lost my wallet, and now mr. carrot or whatever you call that cute guy -.- i think i dropped it on th bus. hopefully 'John' can help me find it (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yutse won me in chinese can! XD i cant be too confident of my chinese in future already -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ew ew ew. oh no no no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-8695249500616392544?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/8695249500616392544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=8695249500616392544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8695249500616392544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8695249500616392544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/egg-so-lent.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-8325503517559963198</id><published>2007-02-26T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T05:13:30.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohman! today was a pretty great day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 'morning' talked on the phone with hoyee till 2.30am before going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i taking my chem viva next week eh. yours?"&lt;br /&gt;"i taking mine uh.. next year eh! :D"&lt;br /&gt;"eh walao! that's major suan-ning!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really nice phone conversation (: i was suan-ning her about viva cause it taking biology. then we also talked about squad pokemon. never mind never mind [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept, went to school. first of all, i passed my math common test! whoo! so i had to treat that yutse to bubble tea. but in th end she only let me pay half of it &gt;:[ lalala, we were also planning to bet on chinese test that we are getting back tmw. then yutse speaks chinese very 'xin ku'-ly, so i was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh like that then i lose out leh xD"&lt;br /&gt;"walao. yea hor.. eh xunlin lets bet! XD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all lasughed &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt; during recess too. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. umm BSP was great, though me and wanyu abit tired. after school went to white sands with hoyee daphne ck yi'an. we bought presents, stationery, and had dinner [: we talked alot lah, until 8 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha omg, anyway what we said was damn funny but cannot reveal :D included some funny JNCO happenings. aahaha! &lt;em&gt;smack that, hurry up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, when we boarded the mrt, somehow we felt damn exhausted. like we have used up all our laughing gas. XD so here i am lah. good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-8325503517559963198?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/8325503517559963198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=8325503517559963198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8325503517559963198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8325503517559963198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/ohman-today-was-pretty-great-day-this.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-3617576154865655001</id><published>2007-02-25T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:29:37.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SJ CNY celeb - (planned by US!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning met up with hoyee ck and justin for breakfast at sing post! it was hoyee's suay day. anyway after our breakfast, met up with kiankok at the mrt then went to school together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we chionged to school. it was abit messy at first.. and many of them came late cause they were having their lunch. but later on it went quite smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set up the classrooms for pig sty. i hid the angbows :D also went to the lockstore and the logistics people were blowing up the balloons for corp game. damnit! the balloons will burst by itself one lah! after we bundled them together it looked quite nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;station games began and me &amp; elaine took turns to patrol around. nothing big happened, except at candice's station, the soccer game. cause they were all blindfolded, so they ended up kicking the soccer ball at one another. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;water break we splashed water! &amp; then there was the corp game. the nice balloon game :D they seemed to be having alot of fun but we couldn't join in, esp. logistics cause we had to clear the stations and prepare the PA system for dinner. thankfully stations masters alr helped us to pack the station :D many thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the caterer came an hour late! never mind. then we had bubble tea ^^ i think we're the best la! nobody ever served us bubble tea during SJ activities can. it rocks :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during dinner hoyee and i were the DJs but most of the stuff hoyee was doing. a std 1 kept requesting for weird songs that we couldnt find. then he went away feeling quite sad, and i felt quite bad :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. we took photos, lau yu sheng o_o , clear up, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went home my nose bled like siao? and had headache. dont know what happened lah. this morning i woke up at 1, and i felt very.. groggy? now i feel better after stoning on the bed the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY photos will be up soon! acc. to /th :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. could it be that the father i know now isn't as wise as the father i once knew.? sometimes it just doesn't pay to be nice doesn't it? sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-3617576154865655001?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/3617576154865655001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=3617576154865655001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3617576154865655001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3617576154865655001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/sj-cny-celeb-planned-by-us-morning-met.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-1061257986570030735</id><published>2007-02-25T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:14:09.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhh i'm mentally and physically tired o_o blog about today's cny celeb tmw after my sleep can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-1061257986570030735?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/1061257986570030735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=1061257986570030735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1061257986570030735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1061257986570030735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahhh-im-mentally-and-physically-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-8808588236705032525</id><published>2007-02-23T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T16:32:40.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha! today was... aiyah heck care lah! everyday also got its highs and lows. its mostly high today, not much unhappy happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah. only bad thing is that i think i lost my wallet. kns, how how? very troublesome if i really lose it aye. must re-apply for everything. all my cards, money. damn it! please let me find it? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't get back our common test, so exciting? really wonder if i failed la haha. biology was the usual, ashley and i are striving to score well for our bio test next week (: brought my bio tb home to study this weekend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i breathed in something pungent during chemistry while washing up. like what ms tan had warned us, it caused me to cough for quite some time, but i think i'm okay now. haha, next time i shall be more careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i became the medic for tmw's CNY celeb together with elaine (: think it'll be quite boring, just patrolling around. ohwell really hope tomorrow will be a success eh. flop also never mind, first time project anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after meeting me hoyee daphne xun eli yi'an peirong &amp; justin went to macs to have dinner while they also had a mini meeting. xunlin treated me! damn rich la, you good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"100 bucks &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;what, who would want to steal?"&lt;br /&gt;only hor, give me le {: thank you for the treat :D i thought you all say i was supposed to treat you 3 ah, just because my pocket money more! biased, unfair! XD k la i will i will. maybe next time when we do our AIR project haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate happy meal, xun ate normal meal, peirong upsized hers. so its Do-Re-Mi! i got the macdonald's toy. its a Ty bear! this time i got the Ronald Macdonald version! damn damn cute :D i got 'Purple the Bear' and 'Ronald Macdonald the Bear' already. 6 more to collect the whole set :D lalala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this post is long enough orh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got quite some homework over the weekends. &amp; i have to study for biology and chmistry test. luckily no physics (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think i want a laptop! cause i'm jealous of hoyee's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA! i'm going for the school japan trip. anyone going? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-8808588236705032525?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/8808588236705032525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=8808588236705032525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8808588236705032525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8808588236705032525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/haha-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-4561880782539862243</id><published>2007-02-22T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T05:58:16.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i slept at 4am last night can. what was i doing? i don't know really. all i can remember is doing abit of chinese homework, listening to music, looking for capsules, and writing a postcard. maybe i was in such a terrible mood that i couldnt get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. today was quite ok la [: i feel happier! musn't feel moody anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no chinese lessons today, WHOO! during chem i had to 'fa zhan' again because i didnt draw the elements with their valency shells and electrons thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love CME :D i love ACE too cause we can talk about everything. we were talking about university, our ambitions, our children [haha], yeah [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't get back our math common test today. really afraid i will fail it ): other classes like alot of people failed, and our class xia yuan scored FULL MARKS :D smart anot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my jap common test didn't turn out as good as i expected =/ rah, must work harder for the next one! i'm lagging behind ler. ashley jesmine elaine lionel all won me also haha. jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babababa. i think that's all. HAAAAAAA. i think im happy because i dont have any homework to hand in tomorrow. and SJ CNY celeb is in 2 days (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA, who wants to go CO concert! esp 2i people ^^ well you can buy tickets for rachel, its on next saturday. anyone wants to go with me too? [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-4561880782539862243?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/4561880782539862243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=4561880782539862243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4561880782539862243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4561880782539862243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-slept-at-4am-last-night-can.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-896828188048724220</id><published>2007-02-22T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T05:48:42.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAH ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to PS after school cny celebrations with yi'an hoyee ck and kiankok. we watched ghost rider. hmm, it wasn't as bad as i expected, though we all wanted to watch 'Just Follow Law'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say. this really isn't my place to be emo, so bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:2%;"&gt;call it over reaction.. or maybe i'm just bu shuang. whatever ]: shouldn't feel moody and affect others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-896828188048724220?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/896828188048724220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=896828188048724220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/896828188048724220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/896828188048724220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/rah-went-to-ps-after-school-cny.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-866474587167045027</id><published>2007-02-19T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T08:54:51.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was quite alright. all my cousins came over! except for jet steph ): rrrr stupid ___. never mind, hopefully tomorrow they can come for steamboat [: tmw's vivienne jie &amp; robyn's birthday [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gambled :X lalala. played blackjack as usual, and daidi. i won 3 times consecutively, winning $4.50 muahaha! :D and also a game called bi! (bi fourth sound, qiang bi - wall) don't know why it's like that lah. maybe next time we play asshole daidi then i explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my winnings about $5 ba? ((((: lalala. cousins went home le, and jojo melvin staying over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i was gna start on my homework today but i didnt even touch it eh, unless you count washing my school shoes o_o i WILL try to start later! heh heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-866474587167045027?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/866474587167045027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=866474587167045027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/866474587167045027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/866474587167045027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-was-quite-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-8498000006306884654</id><published>2007-02-18T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T21:29:24.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to marina square for dinner! ate at this place called 'Changing Appetites'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a weird restaurant. ok anyway i ate.. i forgot the name but it was unique. i had this &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rdk0AR7o2bI/AAAAAAAAAAY/g56q09WTh_o/s1600-h/DSC05991.jpg"&gt;'mushroom pasta'&lt;/a&gt;. it was pasta, mushrooms, and more mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned to catch a movie but expectedly it was full, so we went &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rdk0Hh7o2dI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Y7gOM61Ew20/s1600-h/DSC06022.jpg"&gt;bowling&lt;/a&gt; instead (: dameet! i suck at bowling. the 2 lessons i had for bowling was for nothing ;D my mum has hidden talent in it though o_o''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rdk0EB7o2cI/AAAAAAAAAAg/9Nn3un6zIPg/s1600-h/DSC05997.jpg"&gt;(:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZIgVmBmxjPg/Rdk0LB7o2eI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gIO7xeapf8g/s1600-h/DSC06099.jpg"&gt;((:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAH i'm bored to death. i have to start on homework tomorrow so soon already. eee ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-8498000006306884654?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/8498000006306884654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=8498000006306884654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8498000006306884654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8498000006306884654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-marina-square-for-dinner-ate-at.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-4996604724724029833</id><published>2007-02-18T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T01:23:40.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its chinese new year &amp; i'm stuck at home ): nobody's coming to visit today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is watch spastic cny tv shows by wu zong xian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6.30 when i received a phonecall from ck.&lt;br /&gt;"i'll be reaching in 10 minutes."&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT!? okok!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the previous night, me hoyee and ck conferenced till 4am. i was hungry, hoyee was sleepy, ck was hyperactive. 'we' agreed to come to my house (walao my house so boring) early the next morning. ck was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; early. he didn't even sleep can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoyee overslept xD we waited for her at the bus stop for at least an hour haha. i was busy trying to beat the darn snake high score. ck kept distracting me and the highest i could get was 800+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to say hi to zhiming, so they rang the doorbell &amp;amp; called his maid to wake him up. i think he was damn annoyed cause we woke him up at 7 plus just to say good morning (: played with his dog called bonnie or sth, very obedient unlike mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya, i think that day my neighborhood's color was orange (: that time we went to sengkang, everywhere someone is wearing pink man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically it was veh sian, just go online, play poker cards and stone. so bored until we called kiankok to entertain us! afterward we decided to go to bishan for lunch &amp; kiankok joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took out my "pepper spray" (hoyee ;D ;D) and the personal alarm the school gave us and ck pulled off the string and activated it. -_- and the people at macs were like o_o! kiankok poured green tea on hoyee [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the library, the guys were reading fantastic four comics. -_- we played some asshole daidi. then they had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a nice reunion dinner, we took family photos, sort of (: its at my multiply site under links!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-4996604724724029833?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/4996604724724029833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=4996604724724029833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4996604724724029833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/4996604724724029833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-chinese-new-year-im-stuck-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-8059210177039767194</id><published>2007-02-16T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T08:02:30.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to take the temperaments quiz, finally! 100 plus questions, but they can be done in a breeze and i think the results are quite accurate, for me hoyee daphne and ck! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4marks.com/temperaments.html"&gt;http://www.4marks.com/temperaments.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am the Phlegmatic / Melancholic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phlegmatic-melancholic is introverted, which means that his &lt;strong&gt;deep emotions and anxieties tend not to be clearly expressed&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;They tend to react extremely slowly when confronted by antagonism or strong emotions. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are personable, quiet, and gentle. They &lt;strong&gt;value harmonious relationships&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;When you are first entering a relationship with a phlegmatic-melancholic, you may be struck by how easy-going and agreeable they are, but be aware that they are not revealing the depth of their emotions to you. They are deeply sensitive and value harmony and high ideals within a relationship.&lt;/strong&gt; As a result of his delayed and sometimes dull response, a phlegmatic-melancholic will be slower to speak out, tempted to procrastinate, and reticent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They may appear – or believe themselves -- at times to be “lazy.”&lt;/strong&gt; At times when the melancholic aspect dominates, he will have plenty of time in which &lt;strong&gt;mull over in his mind what his response should have been. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He may become easily offended (though he may not reveal this to you) or discouraged.&lt;/strong&gt; The phlegmatic attentiveness to relationships, and to getting along and keeping the peace, will “take the edge off” some of the melancholic tendency to perfectionism and critical judgments of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, because he may be more easily offended, he may want to be critical of others yet hesitant to confront directly. The dominance of the phlegmatic temperament may also drive the melancholic proclivity to order and neatness out of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally feel the bolded parts are very me. i think my temperament is the same as ck, and hoyee's is the same as daphne. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw there's a disney group!&lt;br /&gt;hoyee - ;piglet&lt;br /&gt;daphne - ;eeyore&lt;br /&gt;eli - ;pooh&lt;br /&gt;ck - ;christopher&lt;br /&gt;yi'an - ;kanga&lt;br /&gt;ME - ;roo&lt;br /&gt;steffi - ;tigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yi'an is my mother? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the disney poker group! :D&lt;br /&gt;♠ - ME [:&lt;br /&gt;♥ - hoyee&lt;br /&gt;♣ - daphne&lt;br /&gt;♦ - ck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our nicks look veh nice on MSN [: crazy about standardisations! i am the biggest, hoyee's the most lovable, daphne's the most prestigious (country club) and ck's the most expensive. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[sorry uh, this post sounds alot like hoyee's cause i lazy so i copy &amp;amp; pasted -_-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 more minute to tomorrow! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-8059210177039767194?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/8059210177039767194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=8059210177039767194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8059210177039767194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/8059210177039767194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-went-to-take-temperaments-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-3697065862107490926</id><published>2007-02-15T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T05:06:24.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i failed my surds test la. so far i fail all my tests, other than re-tests and for common test i dont know the result yet. dont tell me i'll fail math this year T-T double weightage man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every 5 minutes now and then during lessons, i would hear the personal alarm sound -_- its the one the school gave to all the girls to protect against the ghim moh flasher, haha! funny right. what are the chances of meeting a flasher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AOP was ok. so hoyee was pretending to be pissed at km and yi'an. then yi'an went to kiss hoyee! O_O!!! it was shocking. hahaha. during AOP i was in btw km and hoyee, and i had to like, pass messages for them la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hoyee: fuck you la i hate you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: fuck you *laugh laugh* she hates you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;km: fuck you la it's yi'an's fault!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: hahaha (couldnt bear to swear to hoyee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hoyee: i'm never gonna talk to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me: hoyee's never gonna talk to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;km: dengiu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hoyee: grrrrrrrr *bang table*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were touching my orange guy again. too irresistable i guess. km and hoyee pretended to do case on orange guy. what, cpr, shine pentorch into the eyes, pinch the cheeks... -_- anyway, no one can be angry at km for long la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis to shop for some new year clothes. mum &amp;amp; aunty linda always choose stupid shoes that look too old or too childish -_- i became frus and told them to get me canvas shoes instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up with converse shoes YAY! and some clothes. [[[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;woke up early and went to pray to ahma at the temple like place. there i saw this grandma walking down the steps with some difficulties, but she still kept smiling at me. reminded me of ahma :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell went to check my eyes cause my contacts kept going up. and the doctor said my eyelids too strong so he got a new brand of contacts for me. ahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-3697065862107490926?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/3697065862107490926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=3697065862107490926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3697065862107490926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3697065862107490926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-5202915326484097226</id><published>2007-02-14T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:24:48.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy valentines day [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was almost like any other normal day. it turned out.. less fun than i thought it would? went into class and there were sweets and chocolates &amp; stuff on my table already :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;esp. hoyee &amp;amp; zz for the roses [: rrrr! but by the end of the day they were almost dead )): appreciated them alot though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yutse so nice! gave me a banana candle that looked so real somemore xD until all the teachers come in sure ask me whether its edible! my angel is gina ((: the nodrug angel never reveal his/herself. WHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the curtains for our class came in. &amp;amp; its purple! did up 70% of class deco le. what to say... i think its not bad, very nice [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft school me daphne peirong ck hoyee justin yi'an went back to tanjong rhu! i miss that place so much. and the kfc brings back so much memories, the place where we go after every routine cause got freeflow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phonecall with mum:&lt;br /&gt;"i'm going back to tanjong rhu to see our school!"&lt;br /&gt;"for what!"&lt;br /&gt;"go back 'hui wei hui wei' our school what"&lt;br /&gt;"'hui wei' ni de tou la. the school closed you 'hui wei' what."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depressing hor. ANW after we ate we played asshole. i was commoner, then queen, then KING ALL THE WAYYYY :D pro right. eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i sprained my ankle. no la no la, will be ok by tomorrow. i tripped at the mrt stairs. on the way home i was quite scared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone suddenly battery went flat and shut down, and then it dawned on me that i was walking alone down the lane. creepy looking houses we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got lotsa homework to do. but look forward to tommorow! AOP + no third lang [[[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-5202915326484097226?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/5202915326484097226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=5202915326484097226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5202915326484097226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/5202915326484097226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-today-was-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-1980900990357086749</id><published>2007-02-12T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T16:38:54.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel cheerful today! =D despite all the upcoming tests and the homeworks and ... ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D =D =D =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i like BSP [: cause i am very attentive during bsp, lol. and i dont think i regret taking up bsp even though i dont need to. how many times have i said this before?!? sat with hilda too. friend! [[: though we didnt talk much but still =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i took mrt home with peirong. its been so long! ^^ so im really glad to be able to take the train home with her and talk. and im also very glad that we haven't drifted apart or anything =D still going on great even though we're different class. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the way home, i met 4 china tourists, should be around their 30s. they asked for directions to east coast park. yeah so i walked with them until my lane. they're really nice people! they asked me about school, our celebrations and holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said they were here for this 'Yu Hua Yuan' event, which according to my knowledge should be chinese gardens. SHOULD be! they mentioned something about 'Dian Deng', like lighting up lights? it will be on the 18th and they called me to go along [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, shall go find out what it is. the tourists were really warm and friendly, and i felt very comfortable walking with them. if only i could go to the beach with them too! hopefully i have helped them in some way, and i'm happy to be of help =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPYYYY! now i shall get back to study!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-1980900990357086749?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/1980900990357086749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=1980900990357086749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1980900990357086749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/1980900990357086749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-feel-cheerful-today-d-despite-all.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-7816940379578089460</id><published>2007-02-11T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T01:28:52.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omgggg i swear i couldve chopped off my finger kay. i was making some french toast this morning and i needed to like, chop some butter. and for some reason i used the huge chopper &amp; theree, i almost chopped off my index finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*touches finger* phew fortunately its still there, for the chopper was quite blunt. bruising but no bleeding though. lesson learnt, thou shalt not use the huge chopper for no reason from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a small nap, woke up &amp;amp; had to do spring cleaning again~ 2 weekends and my house is not clean yet. -_- hopefully it should be about done alr [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to PP with amy. i shopped for my vday gifts! [[[: and bought a top, yeh! nothing much there. amy then went out so i went to papa's shop. &amp;amp; guess what, little wynn was there! happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D my godparents and godgrandma came to visit, and little wynn came too! she's do damn cute, and she still remembers me! lovelove &lt;33 anyway she just keeps touching and hugging me haha.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna have another godsister in may! [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-7816940379578089460?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/7816940379578089460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=7816940379578089460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7816940379578089460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/7816940379578089460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/omgggg-i-swear-i-couldve-chopped-off-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-3455645575199699160</id><published>2007-02-11T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T16:27:14.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was mock comp! at first th and i were make-up artists.. then we became in charge of team movement. -_- we were supposed to instruct the comp teams where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first two hours it was just ME alone in the classroom drawing some crosses la. damnnn bored inside, and my phone battery died on me somemore! the AC team say i slack! LOL. luckily i was able to go up to the hall to join the others [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we just crapped and played with some make-up. "Operation Storm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to GMM to have lunch + meeting. thats about it la =/ damn BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home and slept from 5pm to 11pm, and then 1am to 7am. that explains why i'm online at &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; hour -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ck abducted my 'orange guy' from my desk during physics two days ago. i didnt realise it until last period,&lt;br /&gt;xunlin was like: eh, i think ck looking for you.&lt;br /&gt;me: *looks out of window*&lt;br /&gt;ck: *holds up 'orange guy' with the evil grin.*&lt;br /&gt;hoyee (accomplice): *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;me: :OOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orange guy is so cute la! haven't gave it a name yet.&lt;em&gt; or her&lt;/em&gt;. -_- they castrated ittttttt. they like to molest it la, and poke its eyes in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to shop for vday gifts :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-3455645575199699160?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/3455645575199699160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=3455645575199699160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3455645575199699160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/3455645575199699160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterday-was-mock-comp-at-first-th-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117094924903704496</id><published>2007-02-08T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T07:40:49.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEIRONG =D &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chemistry presentation on seperation techniques was stupid la. miss tan was being super annoying to everyone, especially ME! i think she should take a ear bud and dig out all the trash in her ears! stupid face. i need to box it baaaaadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that aside, jap exam was quite difficult.. but don't care about that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to j8 with mum and ate sushi =) i was telling her all the cold jokes that i know, i suppose she is like COLDed out. shopped for some clothes too! =) then took an mrt home. she had wanted to take a cab seeing how tired i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering how AOP went. really wished i was there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18%;"&gt;today was not a good day bcause. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117094924903704496?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117094924903704496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117094924903704496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117094924903704496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117094924903704496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-birthday-peirong-d-3-chemistry.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117094824910324851</id><published>2007-02-07T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T07:24:09.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip skip skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after interaction, hoyee and i were in class just talking.. for some reason we were a little depressed, especially hoyee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went down to meet the trip science people and walked to the mrt together. me hoyee daphne yi'an kiankok &amp; justin went to PS to get presents. we're damn proud of wht we got for peirong! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at macs, like again o_o saaaad topic. dont care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you don't tell me the secret i hentak ah.... gonna hentak liao ah... *raises legs*"we were sharing many secrets. =)))))) AH! hoyee made me so happy &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yalah yalah, hoyee)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117094824910324851?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117094824910324851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117094824910324851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117094824910324851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117094824910324851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-skip-skip-skip.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117085358320751011</id><published>2007-02-05T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T05:06:23.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's mood is on the whole, happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during pccg, hls wasnt here thus we had free period. the no.drug people were at first talking crap about being princesses or something. then we went to play abit of catching &amp;amp; hide and seek around the school :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup, if youve seen us running around.. tiring, and i got found so easily -.- fortunately no teacher caught us [: continued with hangman in class hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsp was alright! afterward we had our meeting. a really eventful one.. wasnt at the meeting the whole time so i missed some parts. ohwell, like madm said, walk out of the room and we're still a squad. i shan't elaborate much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt a tad guilty after madm's talk, but still.. feel quite wronged. heck la, whatevers to feel pissed about has been felt. yi'an said we can only be pissed once a day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at bedok BK with daphne hoyee yi'an justin ck km kk. hahaha it was quite fun. didn't manage to play asshole though, cause it was rather late. took bus home with yi'an. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117085358320751011?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117085358320751011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117085358320751011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117085358320751011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117085358320751011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/todays-mood-is-on-whole-happy-during.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117055574598177772</id><published>2007-02-04T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T18:22:26.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday's training was not bad! sec ones came in (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our FA test and homenursing test. damn, i think im gonna fail already. at least for the homenursing one. all the abbrieviations, nutrients stuff, CAN fail ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footdrill, lunch in houses ^^ welcomed chanel into our house! hope she feels good here.. and hopefully yi'an and justin are getting used to their new houses too. we had kfc and pizza for lunch? HMM, this is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause we complain we don't like chicken rice &amp; wanton mee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benny went to the nike area and played ball, told cold jokes. then it was PT in houses [: ran around the track twice. went around playing games :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the one we played in the gym! we had to run and when we met we had to play a game, the winner continues to run while a new player comes up. [???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;capt's ball with aegis! blah, i wasnt doing anything during the game.. i'm useless in the court haha. hope i get to be captain :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah, after that went to singpost macs to have meeting. not bad, came up with quite some stuff. sing post macs is lovely (: never go to bugis on weekends, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;I AM DAMN HUNGRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no food T-T i woke at a stupidly weird 9am today? rare, rare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117055574598177772?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117055574598177772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117055574598177772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117055574598177772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117055574598177772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterdays-training-was-not-bad-sec.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117040798586625894</id><published>2007-02-02T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T01:19:45.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we completed the chinese debate! my group was defending hua mu xiao san lang &amp; we 'wu zui shi fang' =D thanks to xiayuan and yu hui =) but woah woah, some got very agitated during the debate as if it were real. thats quite scary okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our interaction period was mostly on the overseas trips this year. don't know if i'm going. i want japan immersion! rahh i so so want to go lah! ashley got called for interview alr. my class tcher havent told us yet. jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school xunlin zhenzhou ashley and i discussed our ACE project. we had damndamn lots of FUN LA. we're doing a skit that is gonna be quite stupid thus funny. haha. must start on the script! im the stupid chinese who is short-tongued. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"'th'ie 'th'ie (xie xie)" "ba'th'e (ba shi)" omgod.. diulian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch em play basketball. then we were competing standing broad jump lol. then then i cannot reach the net. hahah. went to fall in for the CNY briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are planning chinese new year celebrations for st johns!! o_o hope our squad can make it [: the deadline is in 3 weeks time too. i'm under yi'an in the logistics department. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm i forgot what else happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got punishment during chinese today la. pissed me off so much. JUST because ___ , causing me not to be able to do my zuo ye. tried to do in the morning but miss pear wouldn't allow. RRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think 3B people should just drop biology. they don't respect miss koh at all.. never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi'an made me cry today!! ggggrr. actually i just felt sad. then she said let me counsel you all, then i secretly teared abit. teared and wiped, teared and wiped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that candice joined in with us, so the tears got more and more till i couldnt control it and ended up on the table. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think today is the first time since school re-opened that i reach home before 6 eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;things die and go away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya! a little outdated but dajie moved back to our house alr! =D crowded house, YAY [: but somehow i also like the house when its all quiet &amp; empty. EH, i wish i owned a house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117040798586625894?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117040798586625894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117040798586625894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117040798586625894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117040798586625894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterday-we-completed-chinese-debate.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-117006459404680546</id><published>2007-01-29T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T02:01:38.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We've received news of house reshuffling in our standard. Sigh, unfair. I'm feeling kinda neutral though, but i don't want Yi'an to leave Bennyyyy ]: Damnit, ALC just won't be the same without Yi'an and Justin. I bet everyone in Benny feels the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost definitely i'll be number 1 or 3 in intra comp already. Stupid competition. This reshuffling thingy spoiled our day anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah, on a lighter note:&lt;br /&gt;We've decided our jersey names already! The 8 of us i suppose, are putting Naruto character names. Guess mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRONICALLY, it was Tsunade.&lt;br /&gt;Not suggesting anything (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blur blur Wanyu! She kept knocking into things or tripping on the way to the mrt. On the mrt we saw something quite lame!&lt;br /&gt;"STOP SCRATCHING your head. People might think you took the wrong train."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was advertising for Anti-dandruff shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you're having a bad day, check out these actual cases!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fire authorities in California found a corpse in a burned-out section of forest while assessing the damage done by a forest fire. The deceased male was dressed in a full wet suit, complete with scuba tanks on his back, flippers, and facemask. How would a fully clothed diver end up in the middle of a forest fire? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was revealed that on the day of the fire, the man went diving off the coast, some 20 miles from the forest. The fire fighters, seeking to control the fire as quickly as possible, had called in a fleet of helicopters with very large dip buckets. Water was dipped from the ocean and emptied at the site of the forestfire.You guessed it. One minute our diver was making like Flipper in the Pacific, the next, he was doing the breaststroke in a fire dip bucket 300 feet in the air. Some days it just doesn't pay to get out of bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still having a bad day?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just remember, it could be worse...The average cost of rehabilitating a seal after the Exxon Valdez oil spill in Alaska was $80,000. At a special ceremony, two of the most expensively savedanimals were being released back into the wild amid cheers and applause fromonlookers. A minute later, in full view, a killer whale ate them both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still think you are having a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A woman came home to find her husband in the kitchen shakingfrantically, almost in a dancing frenzy, with some kind of wire running from his waist towards the electric kettle. Intending to jolt him away from the deadlycurrent, she whacked him with a handy plank of wood, breaking his arm in twoplaces. Up to that moment, he had been happily listening to his Walkman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;STILL think you're having a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two animal rights protesters were protesting at the cruelty of sendingpigs to a slaughterhouse in Bonn, Germany. Suddenly, all two thousand pigs broke loose and escaped through a broken fence; stampeding madly the two hopelessprotesters were trampled to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What? STILL having a bad day??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iraqi terrorist Khan Rahnajet didn't pay enough postage on a letter bomb. It came back with "return to sender" stamped on it. Forgetting it was the bomb; heopened it and was blown to bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-from a recent e-mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. So it's not the end of the world. Not even if old friends you knew ignore you totally. Although my face will remain sian, but that is not the point ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20%;"&gt;Who am i to criticise her ever again if i do the same? My conscience is clear now :D Wonder if i'm being too direct? I'd want you to know too, but i also know you don't care caused it's long been stained &amp;amp; you don't bother. I shan't care less then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-117006459404680546?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/117006459404680546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=117006459404680546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117006459404680546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/117006459404680546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/weve-received-news-of-house.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116982205103885491</id><published>2007-01-26T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:34:11.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did a good deed today! i made a card for ms tan cause her mother passed away. wrote it on behalf of our class, so she thanked us. she suddenly became a nicer woman.. even played music for us. i felt sad for her cause i know what its like to lose a kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;routine today was alright? our fd wasn't good. we were on slanted grounds &amp; i kept losing my balance. we did mutual commanding [?] and kaiming's commands always make us laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PT. runningggggggg. later we had to evacuate casualties to and fro the track. did manual carriage with peirong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;800 crunches if im not wrong. 600 butterfly kicks? plus spelling out, alphabet by alphabet:together as one forward without fear junior non commissioning officer standard three two thousand and seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but those werent too bad. then we did 1000 circuit pumpings. i told my mum &amp;amp; she said:&lt;br /&gt;"1000 pumpings! torture ah. they come and do themselves la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did it haha [: hands and legs were bad and blood pooling at your brain. had to be in ambulance pumping position while they were doing somemore. everyone's palms must hurt badly now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, its finally the weekend! whoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to..&lt;br /&gt;-bananas&lt;br /&gt;-peach + longan + nata + pearl drink!&lt;br /&gt;-the palace drama thing! i got the DVD lalala but only can watch during holidays =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during chem ms tan showd us &lt;a href="http://www.privatehand.com/flash/elements.html" target="_blank"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;, quite cool. ck posted it on squad blog before. all the elements you ever need to know [:&lt;br /&gt;and also! during ACE, we watched &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=myqyKZsknmw"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; which is quite funny. xun told me before last year to watch it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey i'm not depressed [:&lt;br /&gt;it's just that there's nothing for me to be happy about these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116982205103885491?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116982205103885491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116982205103885491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116982205103885491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116982205103885491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-did-good-deed-today-i-made-card-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116973467372562870</id><published>2007-01-25T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T06:17:53.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mrs hong fan club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today cme was fun fun again! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan came t visit today! but i missed it cause i was rushing for the jap bus. ohwell. hope he comes back more often!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all quiet on the western front is damn sad. and nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during class we always see yijie stoning! hahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class jersey! don't know what name to put! either&lt;br /&gt;-ydnic, or&lt;br /&gt;! jabber-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had many things to say but i can't remember. shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. new sec 1s, 25 of them. i wonder.. our squad with an initial 39 ended up to a 28! so i wonder what their strength would be like in future. hopefully it stays like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it. RRRR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116973467372562870?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116973467372562870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116973467372562870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116973467372562870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116973467372562870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/mrs-hong-fan-club-today-cme-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116964717685708837</id><published>2007-01-24T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T06:02:05.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everytime i reach home i was always either too tired, or too busy. actually there isn't much schoolwork to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but th thing is. going to school takes almost an hour, after school we'd wait for trip science squadmates! then another long walk + train trip + long walk agn. by the time i reach home id be exhausted naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially on days i have jap class T.T but the lessons aint too bad.&lt;br /&gt;with breadtalk! hahaha. &amp; yiling!&lt;br /&gt;ill never quit jap, yi'an! nyeh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was so funny.. we were debating with ms pear hahah about the ind linkages thing. after that we digressed and between ourselves we said ms pear was imported, her lifespan about 15 days. then everytime we'll change another pear. she is not ripe yet unless she's pregnant. then we'd take her seeds to plant &amp; grow into little pears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Tao - MY ANATA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三更半夜&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sabishii &lt;/span&gt;的我 只听見&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ojisan &lt;/span&gt;骑着单车卖着馒头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yohji Han Desu&lt;/span&gt; 你究竟在哪里&lt;br /&gt;難道你又是在 &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kurabu &lt;/span&gt;唱著&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Nakashi&lt;/span&gt; 呦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh 不知道你还爱不爱我 我哪里做错 请你快告訴我&lt;br /&gt;我打不还手 我骂不还口&lt;br /&gt;只要你说一声 &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Ai shitteru"&lt;/span&gt; 別说 &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sayonara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hitori De&lt;/span&gt; 孤苦伶仃的我&lt;br /&gt;苦等着&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;あなた&lt;/span&gt;兩年三個月沒有消息&lt;br /&gt;快要发疯 我听到门铃声&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sumimasen&lt;/span&gt; 宅急便说他要找的在隔壁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh 我怀疑你已经不爱我 想要离开我 我求你不要走&lt;br /&gt;我为你減肥 我为你喝醉 请不要说你已不愛我亲爱的&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;あなた&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要你知道 我永远爱你 如果失去你 我就活不下去&lt;br /&gt;我們最Match 我不會怪你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为有一天你会看見我爬出电视机&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala! i think the lyrics are quite cool. most people probably would unds them [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaahya nothing much to blog too :{ BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:38%;"&gt;suddenly everyone is 'paired-up' haha. [: wish them good luck then! i need my stead, tan hoyee! [: [: but she keep abandoning me want.. third party lalalala. WHY are you even reading this! [: just like everyone does (like me) on stead's blog. lalalaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116964717685708837?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116964717685708837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116964717685708837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116964717685708837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116964717685708837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/everytime-i-reach-home-i-was-always.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116945938486246535</id><published>2007-01-22T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T01:49:49.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pui. today is a lowlow day ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partly because of &lt;em&gt;some stuff&lt;/em&gt; i cant stand, and the other part is 'unknown'. lalala never mind. anyway after bsp then we all went home. cancelled our plans to go to PP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sian, so lsimin told me a joke to brighten my day. the joke was damn funny, but it seemed that only we two understand ]: wanyu so SLOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i TRY to type it:&lt;br /&gt;once there was this baby 的苍蝇. one day he was eating dinner with his family, and you know they feed on those rubbish, leftover food stuff.? then the baby 苍蝇 was thinking,"why i everyday must eat this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he went to ask his mother:&lt;br /&gt;"mummy, 为什么我们每天都吃这种大便?"&lt;br /&gt;his mother was eating halfway, so she frustratedly replied:&lt;br /&gt;"吃饭的时候可以不要讲那么恶心的话吗."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY anot. : laugh leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO simin + LEE simin = HOLY simins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116945938486246535?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116945938486246535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116945938486246535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116945938486246535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116945938486246535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/pui_22.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116937866078098096</id><published>2007-01-21T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T03:24:20.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pui. woke up at 7.30am &amp; used a little of computer, got ready to leave but was late. hoyee was late too! so never mind. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to city hall &amp;amp; we waited for kiankok. -.-'' ck jason km daphne couldnt come. forgot about yi' an :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid kiankok. he spelt &lt;br /&gt;chanel = channel&lt;br /&gt;xiuhan = xui han&lt;br /&gt;tiffany = tiffiny&lt;br /&gt;leesimin = lee sin min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;we went to th macs to study and do homework. did alot of crap at macs lah.&lt;br /&gt;video evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbR9wPQsoBs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zbR9wPQsoBs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment kay! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, that's MY pig kay. lalala. did i mention? i feel challenged in class by elicia's bigger black pig. nyeh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/492317/DSC05642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/522598/DSC05642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our stuff. more of mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/647237/DSC05643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/8532/DSC05643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah woah woah, my compo! crapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/229487/DSC05653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/186288/DSC05653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our little men! (((: the pathetic one in the middle without limbs belong to hoyee. many of ours end up like that ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/584724/DSC05654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/993700/DSC05654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/814856/DSC05655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/449521/DSC05655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/288676/DSC05657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/680818/DSC05657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the above are thanks to kiankok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/667744/DSC05663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/990493/DSC05663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our zhu jiao, pig trotters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/706474/DSC05668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/419308/DSC05668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'loser' dedicated to...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wall was so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;"when you play we're already a man down. loser. you suck."&lt;br /&gt;"you cant score an open goal. go home and rear chickens."&lt;br /&gt;"see that stretcher, its got your name on it."&lt;br /&gt;"even snails run faster. you're like a snail with athsma."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after doing homework we went to walk around. went to spin the egg ball again! i got the piggy case! hoyee spun a&lt;strong&gt; mini spinning machine&lt;/strong&gt; from the spinning machine! :D its damn cute de lou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to bugis to take neo o_o hahahaha! then came home. lalalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116937866078098096?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116937866078098096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116937866078098096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116937866078098096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116937866078098096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/pui.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116930717241948815</id><published>2007-01-20T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T07:32:52.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"let me test my voice! *cough*&lt;em&gt; aaaa~"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to chung cheng. actually went there quite alot of times for zone stuff so far. they have this nice nice lake. its so soothing, and there are birds, kois, fishes and terrapins ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they said the lake has alot of ghost stories. someth like, the bottom of the lake theres a door that lead to kent ridge prison there. erm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their LT is nice, cushioned lecture seats? o_o speeches, award presentation, workplan seminar, phototaking, blahblahblah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promotion ceremony was held indoors causd of rain. pack up, moved tables blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like slapping one another.. and we got scolding. slap slap slap. clap clap clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they gave this souvenir, paper weight. in the shape of a hand. used that to slap and clap. play scissors paper stone, and do burburbur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking out of that 'place' me and hoyee were like saying:&lt;br /&gt;us: "ahh this whole thing is our property, you all walking on our road that we named 'Goodman Road' ok."&lt;br /&gt;*walks past a house and dog barks*&lt;br /&gt;us: "those are our dogs lah. AYE never mind never mind, they are our friends ok? our guests!"&lt;br /&gt;*dogs stop barking"&lt;br /&gt;us: "good boy!" =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daphne hoyee yi' an lsimin kiankok and i walked to macs to have ice cream. daphne yi'an went home, and we wedges. lsimin went home and we just talked hahah (: until 1030 then we realised how late it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us cabbed home. some crazy person who drove past hoyee while she was flagging the cab shouted: &lt;em&gt;whooo hi five~~!! &lt;/em&gt;then i shouted hi five back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my driver was bloody speeding. damn scary la. around the bends the tyres screech. in the end hoyee who lives in TOA PAYOH, her cab fare was 5 and mine KEMBANGAN 6 bucks. haha. dunno she took some highway hat can teleport or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of hoyee from Lime:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's just the thing. Anyone who's ever been in lurve would tell you it's not all dewy-eyed romance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's about the mundane stuff like helping your guy ta pau dinner when he's working late, or typing out her notes for a big school assignment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is when you share a bowl of ice kachang and you save the atap chee for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's when he lets you pick the movie and you choose the war flick instead of the romantic comedy, because you know he secretly wants to watch that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not saying "Hah! I told you so!" when she sprains her ankle wearing killer heels even though you did tell her so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's when he downloads Lily Allen on his iPod although he can't stand her - just in case you ever feel like borrowing his iPod, you'd have something to listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's bringing her lingerie shopping and letting her buy comfy cotton PJs if that's what she really wants, instead of the crotchless panties you've been eyeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's sweating it out with him rollerblading even though you'd much rather be shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's admiring (as sincerely as possible) her fifth pair of black shoes which look just like the other four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And most importantly - and this is the hardest thing to do - it's walking away from a fight because you'd rather keep the peace and show some love than prove that you're right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116930717241948815?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116930717241948815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116930717241948815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116930717241948815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116930717241948815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/let-me-test-my-voice-cough-aaaa-went.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116925769127678463</id><published>2007-01-20T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T18:01:58.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday in the morning was like helping CK go around find people to sign his petition against ms koh's decision to change his seat. dont know what, physical and mental health will be affected.. damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biology lesson was damn nice! i saw chloroplasts walking around in the cell. they look so cute eh!! fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton was cancelld cause we had t fall in. after falling in they went to play ball, while some of us stayed to do math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned to visit mdm yuchen! on the way to the mrt, hoyee yi' an and i were being annoyed by some people. T.T my keychain dont even have the CHAIN now. and it has lost both its arms and legs just like hoyee's. kiankok's one left the head anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they also flipped our bags. like from behind.. throw it over your head.. and used umbrellas to hook our bag from behind.. see la, backpacks are so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they took my files and conveniently dropped it anyplace on the way -_- CK wanted to send my file up the lift to the 13 floor, but i was almost sent up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so because of all the trouble! they caused we missed the train the others took -_- me hoyee candice CK met yi' an kaiwen daphne xunlin justin at raffles place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started our hunt for mdm yuchen. find until everyone looked kinda frus then somebody smart said, DEHH I FOUND IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mdm yuchen was damn shocked. then we go in bought some food, then sit down and talked. talked and talked till she knocked off, then talked. then went to china square to have dinner and talked. till 9plus then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really nice to talk to her. all the funny stuff (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;swing swing from the tangled side of my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart is crushed by a former love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's snco pop and workplan seminar later at cchs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116925769127678463?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116925769127678463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116925769127678463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116925769127678463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116925769127678463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/yesterday-in-morning-was-like-helping.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116912337976251154</id><published>2007-01-18T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T04:29:39.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something really unpleasant happend yesterday.. sigh. it even brought tears to some. i dont get it. there's nothing much we can do anyway. just hope everything'll be resolved soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick update:&lt;br /&gt;today is probably the stupidest day of my life. &lt;strong&gt;utterly!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so stupid that you shouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing like m-a-d. ah whatever la. people probably think im ridiculous now. thankfully i had my squadmates ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots and lots of homework and projects are coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton again tomorrow! ;D haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116912337976251154?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116912337976251154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116912337976251154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116912337976251154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116912337976251154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-really-unpleasant-happend.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116888067461460324</id><published>2007-01-15T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T09:04:34.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post about my weekend when i get pictures/vids~! =D lalala. hoyee's blog has the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. our new ace tcher looks like an asian barbie doll. she's really pretty and has a nice smile. reminds me of ho si min =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did this self-image thing during PCCG. which was quite crap! i realise its so difficult to explain when it comes to yourself. in the deepest corner of heart, what feature of someone else do you admire most &amp; want to have? do you want to be yourself, or someone else? if you say you want to be your own self, are you sure that you are being 100% true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are never really content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel damn fortunate to have my math tcher. she treats us like little kindergarten kids which is damn funny. ^^ and to think  i used to hate math eh. math will still rock the same even if i dont understand the qns because we can solve them altogether =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had elect today, then played some bball with the others. i have no hidden talent in bball *-* rrr. i'm always stuck at B B B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to gmm to snack and talk crap. &amp;amp; we go spin that keychain thing again, and i got yellow. bleahhh. so yi' an changed with me and i got pink, the one i had whose legs were brutally torn off by someone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took train home then. was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so low. so sian. zen mo ban la. my life's gonna be like that, huh? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday got elect,&lt;br /&gt;tue third lang,&lt;br /&gt;wed ... ?&lt;br /&gt;thur third lang,&lt;br /&gt;friday routine,&lt;br /&gt;sat some SJ activity,&lt;br /&gt;sun rest day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i must at least stay positive? the people around me are rather cheery?? [if you know who i'm referring to]&lt;br /&gt;we take drugs in class, HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3Drug addicts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116888067461460324?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116888067461460324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116888067461460324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116888067461460324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116888067461460324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/post-about-my-weekend-when-i-get.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116925617853381193</id><published>2007-01-13T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T17:22:58.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;12 January 2007, Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st john maintenance day. basically cleaning up all the stuff in the room la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was rather pissd off the whole time cause i saw slackers. &amp; someone threw bandages in my face, which i thought was very rude. but i just walked away. sigh =/ at the end of the day i forgot about them though =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat down in a beeg circle and played games. we untied one anothers' shoelaces. tickled one another. smacked slapped and pinched one another too. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squad dinner! sort of. went to sing post to have dinner. hahah. ck ate alot, as usual. then me hoyee km kk were like trying to form this sentence using the 26 alphabets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Born Chinese Duck Egg For Growing Hens In Jerusalem Kingdom Land M... i forgot la. when i recall then i type again. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they started stealing hoyee's wallet and emptying everything inside, all her money, cards etc. -_- all her $10 notes. then after a loong looong time then got it back. then it was yi' an wallet, but i rescued for her! but they took MY wallet! and my $50 inside. walau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont want to return me.. so i pester and pester.. when we were going on mrt back together then i realise they snuck it into my bag a few minutes ago. annoying xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eli treated us &amp;amp; the std 2s ice cream =) happy birthday eli!&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 January 2007, Saturday [today]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORNING went to play badminton.&lt;br /&gt;WITH LSIMIN, HOYEE, YI'AN, CK, JUSTIN, KIANKOK, KAIMING&lt;br /&gt;AT seng kang CC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! they sabo-ed hoyee that morning (shhh!) ew went to 7-11 and turned the egg ball thingum. i got light pink! YAY. now i got both the pinks! its a cute keychain. &amp; they say those that turn white ones are losers. aaaaahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway badminton was funnn. 1v1, 2v2, 3v3, 4v4, 1v3, 1v7 LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after badminton yi'an had to go. justin had to go too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the 6 of us went to compass point [?] and had pizza hut. my pocket is burning, hahah. yeah the meal was no doubt expensive, but once in a while with them =) ck was doing stunt by adding cheese to his coke. lsimin allergic to pineapples. hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the arcade to play. actually i didnt play. kaiming kiankok played house of the dead 4. i took a video on how they lost. YUP. ill upload it asap. wonder if its clear. might be blurrr. had fun at the arcade =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kmkk! they keep stealing my shuttlecock container and emptying my shuttlecocks everywhere, steal my wallet, and kiankok plucked off my key chain legs! damn you. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around. then went to hougang mall. kaiming's brilliant idea with a hidden motive. haha kaiming went home, then we went inside and saw some mediacorp artistes. but heck care la. we walked around being sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then! ck and lsimin had to leave, so me hoyee kiankok went to plaza sing to walk around and have dinner. yi'an came back from her math tuition (ha, ha, yi'an =D) and joined us. we went to BK and just talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us wanted to talk personal stuff lor.. but kiankok was being extra haha. in the end we decided that it was ok x) ya talk &amp;amp; talk =) yi'an had to go home for dinner. so we continued, then ate. did something:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/51806/13012007129.jpg"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/96790/13012007130.jpg"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/229188/13012007131.jpg"&gt;three&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so not worthed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excellent day, but not in a good mood now. how!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116925617853381193?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116925617853381193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116925617853381193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116925617853381193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116925617853381193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/12-january-2007-friday-st-john.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116852289922799132</id><published>2007-01-11T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T08:05:46.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the CME rep. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but cme is only once a week. damn ): i like cme! wu lao shi is damn.. not exactly nice, but funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like math. mrs hong is cute. and NICE. starting on indices again man. but fortunately i aint that lagging behind this time. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;em&gt;ok&lt;/em&gt; with geog. its not bad actually. ms pear is always so smiley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dislike chinese. because its all so cheem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dislike chemistry. because the teacher looks and is weird and. i just don't like. maybe only for now (: teacher has hearing problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe seems fine. the tcher like quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACE is quite nice. mr chiang and the lessons are very much interesting. although half the time we all dont know what hes saying as we dont read news. but its interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biology.. havent really started anything. but i heard we're gna disect pig's heart and some eyeball. gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA. is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japanese class is nice! luckily i got a nice sensei ;DD yay.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; there's japan immersion trip.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;amp;&amp; im allowed to go! ;D ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;gosh. mmm i hope i get selected that is [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the days, or not everyday, our squadmates will go home together, or go to gmm. its really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont dislike school [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how much longer will it take to cure this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116852289922799132?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116852289922799132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116852289922799132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116852289922799132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116852289922799132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello_11.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116825690116158158</id><published>2007-01-08T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T03:48:21.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>orientation was a success!&lt;br /&gt;sort of. ;DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our drill was ok la. even if there were any, i didnt see the screwups (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my buddies were nice too. got some putting SJ as their choice ler! YAY, juniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft school was damn fun-NY! went to gmm to snack. just list out some funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. was competing with yi'an who finish our fruits faster&lt;br /&gt;she had watermelon, i had honeydew.&lt;br /&gt;SHE DROP MY HONEYDEWWWW!&lt;br /&gt;eeyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. THEN i got like, drinks.&lt;br /&gt;before i even drink,&lt;br /&gt;loser teo SPILLS MY DRINK.&lt;br /&gt;OVER my u cover somemore!&lt;br /&gt;loserrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. before we left school, yi'an greeted mdm yuchen as mdm huiru!&lt;br /&gt;LOSERRRR! you shouldve seen sir kk's reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. walked to GMM, ate.&lt;br /&gt;whenever we mention yi'an, or actually i dont know under what circumstances, justin will get 'activated' and he will walk around...&lt;br /&gt;zig zag..&lt;br /&gt;circles...&lt;br /&gt;whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; when yi'an calls justin, he 'deactivates' and comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i spurted my slurpee at yi'an ;D&lt;br /&gt;goodjob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. loser teo almost spilled her slurpee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. at the mrt.&lt;br /&gt;loser: you stopping where?&lt;br /&gt;me: kembangan.&lt;br /&gt;loser: asshole..&lt;br /&gt;kk: orh hor you call her kembangan asshole.&lt;br /&gt;me: *rrrrrrrr* -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now im the kembangan asshole la?&lt;br /&gt;bedok asshole. kallang asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. on the mrt they were like pushing here nd there o_o pulling out shoelaces and stuff. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup thats about all.? FUN-ny day! ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our hotspot's gmm? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoyee's feeling damn high now. im low ):&lt;br /&gt;nose bleed! &lt;em&gt;again &lt;/em&gt;x 76238 times&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lowwwww ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116825690116158158?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116825690116158158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116825690116158158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116825690116158158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116825690116158158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/orientation-was-success-sort-of.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116807907201419495</id><published>2007-01-06T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T02:24:32.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today we had drill practice agn. everyone turned into tomatoes again. =D it was a tiring and frustrating, yet funny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am wang ba dAn! bastard )=&lt;br /&gt;simin - he bao dan, my sworn sister haha!&lt;br /&gt;yi' an - zhang lang [cockroach]&lt;br /&gt;elaine - ma tong [toilet bowl]&lt;br /&gt;candice - huang lian po [erm..]&lt;br /&gt;/th - soon kueh!&lt;br /&gt;kaiming - xie du zi 1 [lao sai! HA]&lt;br /&gt;peirong - xie du zi 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and etc.. -_- damnit i am a wang ba dan!! haha but actually i dont really mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dismissal we went to eat at GM market. CK is maaaaaad. he has 100 bucks, he bought 4 bottles of drinks and 4 plates of food. o_o CK is a cow cause cows have 4 stomaches. all the seniors walk past they will ask CK which stall food nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno WHY, we started stealing one anothers' stuffs. wahaha. then we took mrt home together. we took the train to boon lay to get seats then take back -_- yeah. but worthed it la. we seldom get to do that together =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forced hoyee to sit with ck. whoooo! =D on the train with yi' an we were talking bout something veh funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday while at the SJ stair, kw ran ran ran, then hop up one step. then he go re-do, and km was expecting him to leap, but he ran ran ran, then hop 3 steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... so km was like: walau eh tmd! his expression is deeply etched in me and yi' an's minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... then today when xh went to their table and said today got a lot of couples, ks looked down and paused, then said kns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squad joke, never mind =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya okay thats all. i look like im about to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116807907201419495?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116807907201419495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116807907201419495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116807907201419495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116807907201419495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-we-had-drill-practice-agn.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116799652202307643</id><published>2007-01-05T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T03:28:42.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;03 January - X'Treme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played many games in class level =) 3D owned the water bucket game! =D must chiong to collect water. alot of people veh cholor, that the defenders hands turned red. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another game was the flour chairs at the parade square. i got dragged into the game la! made until our shorts all flour and dough.. but i think the game was quite fun ba. at the end got biscuit to eat o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the field we played the 4-legged soccer game. me xun and yu tse were together. played against two other classes. mmm, our class didnt win but it was quite interesting luh. ankle pain cause the raffia string went round tight x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was also the pass the apple thingy game. some of the games quite sian, some not bad la. participating was better than not participating =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last one was telematch! 3 of us volunteered again lol. but we didnt know the tasks we had to do were pretty difficult lor. BUT then again, it was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spin 10 rounds, walk zig zag with ping pong ball on spoon with your mouth, pick up bar of soap with chopsticks and run, eat a cereal from a bowl of flour, crawl under 3 benches and climb over a table, hop in a gunnysack, grab a cup of water with holes and run back to fill up the bottle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, but THEN mr tan called me to pose for a picture with flour on my face x( later he wash the picture and give me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! that day our class wasnt that high yet. so we didnt win anything =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04 January - X'Plore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to damn damn alot of places lah. URA, city hall, toa payoh, choa chu kang, ghim moh market, erm... x'plore was alright i guess. quite tiring for the other classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i got closer to my classmates through this, so =) got xun in my group also. oh oh nd there was this enthu aunty at toa payoh who helped us out alot.! she said she was free, so she helpd us. nice nice aunty! =D love her to bitsus! o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shi zi lu kou thing was quite lame. nd then ya. after we dismissd was about 5 plus 6. we all (most of the squad) went home together. me hoyee lsm xun ck went to sing post to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk alot alot. as usual the funny things la. what we said would not leave sing post long johns so i cant reveal =) i left early caused mum happend to be there too! o_O free ride home ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05 January - Admin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;settled all the admin stuff like class comm. im not in it =) chairperson's ashley. ahahah. and xun is the AV REP. and SO is candice, kokswee, jason. st john de all be AV rep, ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm. after school we had quite some time before fall in, so we explored the school hahas. just walk about peeping into classrooms lor, and the guys were cheering like losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we sit down by the 'SJ staircase' or so to say. and just talk haha. the guys dont act like junior ncos. xD whatever la, funny can liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to 1i air-con classroom do souvenirs. i was doing the safety pins, then the plasters. &lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;kept throwing cotton balls to me. RAH! and all the mistakes they say i do one. LOL. then we moved to 3k container classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau work with kmkk is can tu xie one. stupid kiankok keep mocking my &lt;em&gt;non-aircon&lt;/em&gt; classroom. then we had to attach the strip to the tape, and he keep gloating i paste not nicely, when his one also look like kns! xD then km kept throwing paper balls -_- they also took cotton wool and.. forget it, *faints* haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished 400 souvenirs! YAY =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway tcher changed our seats. im beside XUNLIN now. LOL =) she bushuang i moved her from the side to the middle. too bad xun buahaha =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116799652202307643?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116799652202307643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116799652202307643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116799652202307643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116799652202307643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/03-january-xtreme-played-many-games-in.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116773799395611040</id><published>2007-01-02T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:39:54.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here to blog about my misfortune. today is the 2nd day of the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am SICK! got fever *-* so i rotted on my bed the whole day today. bored to death, wrapped up in blankets and still feeling cold/warm )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i scalded my hand! with hot water. but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i can go to school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my gan mao cha~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116773799395611040?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116773799395611040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116773799395611040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116773799395611040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116773799395611040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116764951368279273</id><published>2007-01-01T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T07:21:32.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;)". ."(&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  (Oo) )&lt;br /&gt;( (  x   ) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a piggy 2007 year~ ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling high! yes. didnt go for any countdowns. just at home, in front of the screen &amp; getting spammed. yuh.. my comp hardly hangs, unless&lt;em&gt; some&lt;/em&gt; 2 guys plot to come spamming my msn at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiang! and and. seems like i'm &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; done with homework! =D ya almost. chinese homework has been full of crap =.= i'm serious. don't know what the tchers are thinking. all the stupid questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been chilling at home watching my naruto on crunchyroll ;DD at the fillers part. fillers quite nice what. can take a break from chasing boring sasuke.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm. what a boring way to spend new year! but i certainly look forward to 2007 =) 2006 has been quite a lot of a year to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so welcome 2007! new new new beginnings! lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i eat chocolates and i bleed straightaway. like damn you! its been so long since i've had it aye. new year also cannot! eeyer T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gong hei lei ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy new year to everyone! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116764951368279273?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116764951368279273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116764951368279273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116764951368279273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116764951368279273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-all-oo-x-its-piggy-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116746710803225623</id><published>2006-12-30T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:30:43.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was orientation prep! first time at the new school, holding school to be exact. hmm, don't really like the place. maybe cause its all so, foerign to me. maybe after i get around the school more then ill like it better (; i think id still miss old dhs though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the whole morning was spent practising drill added with some fancy. we're gna perform for sec ones to see! hope we'll perform well &gt;_&lt; that we would be able to impress them to make them join sjab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning the drills were quite fun, that we didnt really want water breaks. so funny la, in the middle justin had to take pacing across the track, then we were like "whoo project runway 2nd runner up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was kiankok's turn, and we were like "project runway 1st runner up!!" was so funny that even encik laughed. the winner was supposed to be champion, but he didnt walk. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually encik was quite smiley throughout. or should i say, sir. he's back to normal lame self haha. the seniors are treating us quite a whole lot differently as compared to before camp. yeah.. great, but more responsibilities to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we tried the buddy system and etc. stuff. unpacked, and dismissed. everyone looked like cooked lobsters caused their face and necks (and hands) all turned reddy with sunburns. luckily not for me! =D simin's face was really red, and got beret mark on the forehead! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a train home, mm. the train didnt seem to take too long.. prehaps cause it was peak period or sth, and also there were people to talk to. stories during jnco is like, neverending yet so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and had steamboat! with cousins and family. jet and kenneth as usual chionged their prawn marathon. jo jet and kenneth always the last ones still eating and eating. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played twister. walauzz -_- damn annoying and difficult. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dunno what i went to sleep la. woke up and found amy and her friends watching the scary movie 'the phone' that was screening on tv. i think that was my first horror movie, years ago with cousins at my house! when we all took pillows and blankets everybody crowd together and watch. lol =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching naruto now =D YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116746710803225623?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116746710803225623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116746710803225623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116746710803225623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116746710803225623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-was-orientation-prep-first.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116729276531223225</id><published>2006-12-28T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:00:53.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;24, 25 december 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed over at joanne's place! with her friend tingting [i think]. haha, tried my best but only stayd up till 5am =/ cause i haven't rested enough after jnco. the rest stayed up till 8, 9am ~.~ just talked, used the computer, cam-whored, prank called.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following day everyone sleep till late afternoon. went out to have lunch, wanted to go to cedans to bowl but it was full house. thus we proceeded to marina hoping to bowl, but it was too late so we went to have steamboat instead. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/516815/DSC04992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/975682/DSC04992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/30292/DSC05004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/573276/DSC05004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 december 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left my camp manual and xmas cards at joanne's place. choa chu kang!! ~.~ rainy weather somemore. read my stupid boring chinese book while on the train there. ahyi packed dinner for me! =D wrote the addresses and stuck the stamps on the train back, posted them then went home T-T tiring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 december 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squad outing at pasir ris park! potluck, i brought tuna puffs and chicken pies. hahaha. there werent alot of things to eat but i guess they were enough (= after eating we played asshole daidi and heart attack. so lameee. then it started raining so we seeked shelter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after it stopped we went t play at the playground [we never grow up one.] everyone sat on the round spinning thing. then we climbed the spider webby. haha, stupid guys kept shaking the web. then it rained agn so we decided to leave, at ard 5 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus back to whitesands. then drifted around for verrrry long because comics connection had some sale going on and the lot went to see see, so we had to wait for them at macs x.x haha. then xun hoyee and i decided to go to bugis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been quite long since we took neos, we're from brilliance somemore. ^^ then we bought tori-Q and some sushi and camped at the staircase to have dinner. chatted for quite long then went back home at 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 1am plus cause i felt uncomfortable. went to drink some coffee reckoning that i was hungry, then went back to sleep. woke up again at 2 to puke. *-* horrible feeling.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah, i knew i was gna barf. =/ so i puked out coffee and rice. i could see bits of my sushi contents in the bowl anyway ~.~ it was damn gross.. anyway the puking continued blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily i feel better now! =D feels good to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.. i dont think ill have coffee anytime soon. dont drink coffee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116729276531223225?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116729276531223225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116729276531223225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116729276531223225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116729276531223225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/24-25-december-2006-stayed-over-at.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116706369807074538</id><published>2006-12-24T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T08:21:38.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just came back from camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant and wont blog about JNCO cause its confidential! ^^ but it was truly an.. unforgettable experience. a most memorable christmas i suppose.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the route march for 14km, SEC with stretchers, activations and PTs,stand by bunks, etc. all in 4 days. you can say it was kinda like a hell camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only that in the end, it was all worthed it. closing parade was such a proud moment for all of us. touching that many cried. we love encik too much all of a sudden. its like, "he's actually a human?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when asking him to take photos&lt;br /&gt;encik: do you all want me to be solemn, or smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the seniors to call us Junior NCOS instead of Junior NCO trainees, it was all worthed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel stiff all over. jiu ming ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, after camp my favorite phrase will become 'what is this?'&lt;br /&gt;sorry im just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" sigh. there's more of jnco's ugly sides to come. sometimes i just wonder why i'm going through all this, getting disciplined by people of 'high authorities' who aren't even the age of my youngest sister. maybe i'm the same as kaiming when we were saying out our mistakes: dont put wrong cca on your option form.. maybe someday, ill be so so glad that i put it as my 1st choice! but for now, other than my squadmates, i really dont feel anything for that cca. hopefully, its only for now. hopefully.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that having my squadmates, is more than enough a reason.&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas eve to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jnco bells, jnco bells, jnco all the way-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116706369807074538?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116706369807074538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116706369807074538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116706369807074538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116706369807074538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-came-back-from-camp-i-cant-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116652060683291883</id><published>2006-12-19T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:30:06.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as much as everyone would loved to sleep on this rainy morning, we had to turn up for public duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's PD was totally chaotic loh. there was so, many, old, people... got quite a number are those aggressive, kan chiong those kind.. damn. but i guess its ok la, old people afterall. some are quite kelian too =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically the folks had to register, then have free lunch, and get an ang bow. so alot of kiasu aunty uncles [those i dislike] keep chionging, rushing us to hurry up help register, keep complaining queue so long still havent get the pink card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serving food was quite fun! haha! though it was AS chaotic. all the elderly were demanding food. they were supposed to wait for it to be &lt;strong&gt;served &lt;/strong&gt;but some kanchiong like car so they squeeze at the serving place and ask us to give them give them -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some complain not enough curry, complain not enough beehoon, complain the curry too hot. got one aunty hollered at eli somemore, &amp; she's the one who spilled curry on me. walau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some keep coming for second rounds when others havent had their food. we were like passing plates then plop, all the vegetarian veggie, curry, beehoon, bun, meat all on the plate, messy but fun xD most of us got splashed curry on our shirt =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwards they queue for their angbow until so orderly lor, 180 degrees different from the beginning.. so we pack up the chairs and litter everywhere on the floor then not our business liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the temple to have their food, and the food really sucks. even our senior says so, so i must not be lying. the only decent thing i can swallow there is cabbage ba. otherwise, all else looks kinda not for consumption. ugh, thus our table never eat much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yi' an and i went to bugis to buy things! and we managed to get kmkk along leh! aren't we amazing aahha. anyway buy buy buy, then those two idiots ah keep rushing us and dont help yi' an take things, who was carrying 2 1.5l bottles. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they keep stepping our shoe! zhen de shi bai chi! but then with them there its like, damn alot of laughter. so i guess it was worthed it lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain rain rain! until my legs soggy. my shoelace fell out and the floor was slippery, so i almost fell when i was walking home just now. walau, i have nothing to say if i fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. i havent packed my bag for jnco yet leh. i'm optimistic about jnco! i shall not fear it, at least perhaps until tomorrow ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing i want to do after jnco? drink bubble tea. km's is to sleep at the camp gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, ill come back on christmas eve eve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116652060683291883?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116652060683291883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116652060683291883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116652060683291883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116652060683291883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/as-much-as-everyone-would-loved-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116644397295677946</id><published>2006-12-18T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T04:12:52.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went to th's house to do flag and nametags. finally can go th house liao =D her room windows so big, very nice *_* km and jason kept playing the sian song. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was so funny, laughed till we almost couldnt finish up lunch. imagine.. some duapai senior screamed,&lt;br /&gt;"__ what camp, party camp is it!"&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;"permission to begin party, sir!"&lt;br /&gt;"10 seconds to put on your party hat! eh you! why your hat red the others blue, trying to be exclusive is it!"&lt;br /&gt;"no sir!"&lt;br /&gt;"and you! WHY you put on make up!"&lt;br /&gt;"i am the clown, sir!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, it was damn funny. after the meeting, daphne and i went to army market to buy fbts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the night i went to help out at dad's cafe. i helped to make toast and serve coffee.! everything must serve on tray. then i carry the coffee everytime sure spill abit, in front of the customer somemore. very paiseh, so i always say sorry lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm abit scared of bubble tea now. joanne told me her friend's friend's cousin had to go operation caused drink too much pearls, very sticky. then the pearls stuck on the walls of the intestines so the body cannot absorb nutrients. eee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but &lt;/strong&gt;not to worry! i still love bubble tea. just, perhaps, cut down a little. ahhh heck la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116644397295677946?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116644397295677946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116644397295677946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116644397295677946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116644397295677946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-went-to-ths-house-to-do-flag.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116609663516769838</id><published>2006-12-14T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T04:18:50.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;13th december - jnco pre camp &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14th december - sentosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jnco pre camp - 13th&lt;br /&gt;[sian mode]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahya, the usual knock it downs nd blah blah before the day begins. then footdrill session to practice our opening ceremony drills. keep marching until our intestines come out. then had changing parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from u to pt kit, 4 mins given. obviously we didn't make it. so get scolding, then change from pt kit to u, 4 mins again. didnt make it in time again, so get scolding. then change from u to pt kit, 4.5 mins. still, we didn't make it. then blah blah scold etc etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went for our outdoor topo. was quite ok, abit confusing lah. got navigator, plotter, and pacer. then just walk around the HQ area. then went for lunch at the foodcourt across HQ. had grass jelly with longan, lolol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went back to HQ, took our leadership test. was like answering lit questions lol. then sir ww talked to us, sir kristian, sir dickson.. basically they were telling us like, how we're not flexible, how we are not moving on, how we are not thinking properly. kokswee got the chipmunk nickname since then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but what they say is correct i guess. cant think right now. they took my i/c paper then the new i/cs had to report without paper. then they say we dont have jnco notebook meh? but wth, we didnt know jnco notebook can write such stuff lor. &lt;em&gt;whatever&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont talk about that. then we had our PT, which we were veh veh high. cheer until.. very happy. we ran from HQ to esplanade there, and back. just kept cheering and stuff. but on th way back i was about to die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jog walk jog walk walk jog walk walk walk... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went back had team evaluation, then superwoman cry! &gt;.&lt; she was sad over what they said.. but im just "ok lor..." i dunno leh. i dont feel emotional, sad angry or sth.. im retarded at these already aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[happy mode]&lt;br /&gt;went to army market to get u cover! then we all went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;concourse &lt;/span&gt;BK to eat dinner. so funny lor. me wanyu yi'an candice hoyee xun daphne =] after that took bus home with yi' an. lol&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home, lay down to rest, and unknowingly dozed off without taking a shower. paiseh!! =D wahaha. anyway i woke up at 3am cause, i dunno. i felt gross, and i realised i havent done my team stuff. for the sake of Jsync!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up, showered, drew up nametags and flag designs, and was feeling quite sian. went back to sleep at 6am and woke at 8.30am to go and meet the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roar. passed the stuff to th and candice. waited for yi'an &amp; jiahui to come, then we went up to meet joanne cuiting anthea elis, then off to sentosa! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sennn-tohhhhh-sahhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, there was much bus taking there. -_- we went to siloso beach and had mini picnic ^^ played some volleyball. the courts were for rent, according to the life guard -_- hah, so we drew lines on the sand and play -_- played abit soccer too. then it was getting sian so we moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ride on the kart ^^ was very fun! elis turned over &amp;amp; gave me a shock! she got a little injured. got off then it started to rain rain rain! took shelter for quite some time. then we took the sky lift thingy i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were so afraid our slippers would fall off!! joanne held tight to her chips and cuiting held the volleyball. LOL. looking down is pretty scary cause its quite high..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to palawan beach and crossed the bridge =] played more vball at the most northen point of continent asia. haha. played in shallow waters too. then started drizzling so we ran all the way to the bus point cause the trams were all full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceeded back cause most people had plans on later. actually cuiting and i dont want leave so early de =[ but 2 people veh sian ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite fun. realised that kembangan cheers whip potato quite hao chi, and also sentosa changed alot. feel quite tired now, and the muscleaches have yet gone away =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY, [sian mode] and jnco is 6 days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116609663516769838?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116609663516769838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116609663516769838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116609663516769838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116609663516769838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/13th-december-jnco-pre-camp-14th.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116583893704973794</id><published>2006-12-11T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T04:24:24.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jnco pre camp 11th</title><content type='html'>jnco pre-camp - 11th&lt;br /&gt;fell in at the HQ in the morning. sigh.. the biggest sway among all the sways, i got chosen to be the i/c. i can only sigh... blah blame it on luck or whatever it is. i'm very glad today's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning was already terrible. couldnt report properly again. cause he suddenly told me to say in group strength, i didnt even know their strength.. then uh. aiya alot of things i forgot and very nervous about. bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our PT. ran from HQ to somewhere veh near our school, then ran back. with some breaks in between, and a 'race' at the midpoint, &amp; sprinting across a bridge. hmmm, i'm quite happy that i got cheer, or should i say i know i tried my best to cheer already =D thats all. think we ran about 4, or 5 km like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you feel like dying while youre running but actually after the whole thing its not that bad. one exception was that our mouths were totally, dried out and drained of saliva lol. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got pumped. i couldnt do pumping cause of my knees so i stretched my arm out. it was easy at first but at the back it feels damn sour too. = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;general MOI. some peoples' presentation quite funny xD mine went ok, but we were 'debating' the correct usage of roller bandage hahaa. they said mine was a little too short, but good part of mine was i had personal touch or something. don't really know what that means though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;hmm... cried after entering the room cause i couldnt do 'room' procedure properly, cause i didnt notice hoyee was there. rah.. then thattt kokswee everything also make me say. he know how to do all the things but he always make me do, then i do wrong we all get scolding. =/ i was really pretty pissed lor. i really, really dont regard him as a full guy. i think id refer to him as a boy. boy, guy, man, see the difference? he's like quite scared of everything.. so? its not like i'm not scared. i'm a girl somemore, aren't you supposed to like help? during PT we 'knock it down' already still talk. mm, although it was out of concern.. but what part of knock. it. down. you dont understand? -_- even i stand up do the stupid hand thing also dont dare to look left or right la. what more...? aiya suan le suan le. so when i cried i guess i was feeling incompetent, pissed, homesick, thoughts full of 'injustice' or somesort in my mind all at the the same time. WHOA.... maybe only some people will understand how i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch! some golden [huang jin] complex.. quite old but still got people. th candice me ate desert for lunch haha. was so stressed during that time cause i had made so many mistakes being an i/c! then at the same time i was feeling so damn damn sian cause after lunch have to go back to the dark, cruel, gloomy, bloody, inhumane HQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like.. lunch time we were so relaxed chatting with our advisors and all, and one hour ago i was getting serious reprimanding for my shirt.. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. went back HQ and took topo paper. well.. the paper was i cant say difficult. most were common sense but some parts i guessed the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footdrill MOI. well.... cause i was the i/c so i did my footdrill MOI first -_- i taught kekenan lurus. was quite unsure in my teachings but hope i went ok. i think i was too, nice, cause the general MOI mood hadnt left me. uh dunno la heck care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candice did perfect worzxzz~! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we gossip gossip, the other group finish already then encik taught us the opening ceremony drill, where we had to change from 3 rank to 2 rank squad. pretty confusing at first but now its ok. he was so nice during the lesson that i couldnt believe it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh.. ok la. actually we all know he is quite nice what. just cause he's our encik and out performance is not up to standard, thats why he has to be the way he is. however when he's fierce i cant take it, i will be scared. his soft voice kind of strict is 100 times scarier than if some other encik screamed straight into my face.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. at the end we were dismissed. yi' an called encik SIR, so she got pumped. so scary &gt;_&lt; anyway.. i hope i wrote down everything about today already. ah, i dont really want to remember it much anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to aljunied with candice, hoyee and peirong. jason justin kokswee tagged along. so nice of them eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. there's more of jnco's ugly sides to come. sometimes i just wonder why i'm going through all this, getting disciplined by people of 'high authorities' who aren't even the age of my youngest sister. maybe i'm the same as kaiming when we were saying out our mistakes: dont put wrong cca on your option form.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st choice somemore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday, ill be so so glad that i put it as my 1st choice! but for now, other than my squadmates, i really dont feel anything for that cca. hopefully, its only for now. hopefully..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116583893704973794?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116583893704973794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116583893704973794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116583893704973794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116583893704973794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/jnco-pre-camp-11th.html' title='jnco pre camp 11th'/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116574527950029164</id><published>2006-12-10T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T02:08:00.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. bluff you one. i later in the night then busy with my stuff. for now i dont feel like moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's a quiz from kiayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where will you lose your virginity?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FONT-SIZE: 12px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(216,233,237); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="751" src="http://www.ilmondodielena.it/tendress/lupo/werewolf-11.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are strolling through the forest admiring the trees and nature. When you see a handsome man walking towards you. He asks if you are lost. "No" you reply and smile politely. Then he turns into a werewolf and you do it in a cave. Then he puts you at the top of a tree and you're like..stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/ixhatexyouxall/quizzes/Where+will+you+loose+your+virginity%3F" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. like -_- right. hahaha. ehh... i feel like sleeping?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116574527950029164?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116574527950029164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116574527950029164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116574527950029164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116574527950029164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116574196954025179</id><published>2006-12-10T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T01:12:49.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;09 december&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched open season with kiayi, yuanjun, zz and jj. lol. so little people! kiayi was &lt;s&gt;ab&lt;/s&gt;normally high cause she cooped up in the house too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open season abit childish, but then still funny. watch for fun if you want, the storyline quite typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to papa's shop. dajie drove me there. so funny lor! she scared to U-turn, but in the end she made it safely haha. the cousins were there =] but there was quite boring.. in the night then went home. then dunno what happen, i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a ref="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/479549/DSC00862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/320/762708/DSC00862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the coffeeshop! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 december&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5656/407/1600/436141/Image(690).jpg"&gt;muahaha&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;clickity click, or you can choose not to look. i'm not the only person who takes pictures of my wounds what.. -.- those who looked, um not to worry cause it looks better now [though still horrible], but its recovering i guess ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bandages look like knee guards on me so im not gonna put already. tmr got sj, hopefully wont hit it. need to prepare uniform, AHH T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zen mo ban! tomorrow is here so quick. there is much to do. need to study for the tests, then practise my moi, then prepare uniform.. zai jian le~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116574196954025179?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116574196954025179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116574196954025179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116574196954025179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116574196954025179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/09-december-watched-open-season-with.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116557611412039451</id><published>2006-12-08T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T03:35:37.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah piang!! damn&lt;strong&gt; suay&lt;/strong&gt; today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Jsync then went to kaiming's house put our bags, then we went for our p.t at east coast. the days spent at home lazing around playing computer has paid off today lor -.- we all never have p.t for so long, now we run abit then want to &lt;strong&gt;die &lt;/strong&gt;already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daphne was sick so we let her rest. then later we run run run, we were going down a slight slope then i suddenly&lt;strong&gt; pua toh&lt;/strong&gt;! -.- then hurt my knees and abit of my palms. its horrible.. bleeded too. and it was so painful. so this is the suay thing that happened. anyway so i didnt run liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the p.t i was just brisk walking. the pus flowing out from my knees were quite gross. borrowed the first aid kit from the bike rental, but the equipment was rather limited and looked unsafe. then we did some stuff at the &lt;strong&gt;fitness corner&lt;/strong&gt;. i did sit ups while they did step ups. then we lifted the logs, girls 75 units, guys 100 units [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;irritating flies kept resting on my wound while i was doing sit ups and i had to chase them away. they were scaring me by saying the flies lay eggs on my wound then will have maggots and stuff. walau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking one stair step will burn off 1 calory?! one sprite already 44kcal = 44000 calories?! how many steps must i climb man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at km's house i got clean medical attention yay. i tried putting alcohol but it was like sizzling? to me at least. so i couldnt take it and put antiseptic. then kk made candice gauze up my right leg and km did my left leg for revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the reading room and did some evaluation.. ordered &lt;strong&gt;macs delivery&lt;/strong&gt; for lunch. 3 big macs for the guys (1 fries dowan salt) and 3 happy meals (2 cheeseburger &lt;strong&gt;plain&lt;/strong&gt;) for the girls. -.- i got a blue hello kitty toy! -.- they say the ketchup look like the blood on my leg x[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then presented our MOI. km is so joker xD so presenting in front of my group wasnt that bad.. wasnt as nervous as i expected, but still was nervous. hope on that day will do a better job ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we tried out&lt;strong&gt; footdrill&lt;/strong&gt; MOI, then kk went home. so we just slack in the room, discuss abit of the flag design. talk about JNCO, talk about crap.. km show off his MusicDJ pieces.. we all played handphone games.. they spammed sms-es.. km used my phone &amp; sms-ed fuck you to kiankok.. -.- guys like to say fuck you to their friends. i dont get it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. km said he thinks he stepped on my shoe then i fell down. but i dont really remember how i fell and why.. &lt;strong&gt;orh horrr&lt;/strong&gt; must be that kaiming make me fall.. wahaha. forget it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scared to bathe. ]: arh so today's physical part was abit wasted, never run much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow papa's coffee shop somesort, is &lt;strong&gt;opening&lt;/strong&gt;. hahah. its shared business with his friends. its called 'Cafe Old Taste', so cute name xD they're selling cakes, toast, coffee, wine and some others bah. hope its successful! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy's friends are over to cook. then the friend say to me:&lt;br /&gt;"为什么每次煮东西这个人会来, 没有煮东西她就不在??"&lt;br /&gt;so i said "WEI 什么意思?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shen me yi si huh! how i know you all cooking! XD nvm, i get to eat anyway~ =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116557611412039451?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116557611412039451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116557611412039451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116557611412039451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116557611412039451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/wah-piang-damn-suay-today-met-jsync.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116538857993201691</id><published>2006-12-06T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:02:59.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.. today morning met up to do group stuff. we wanted to go to the CC to do our stuff but the seats were taken by some elderly, so we went some void deck to do. the table was disgustingly dirty though, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;km is so crappy!&lt;br /&gt;-when they are happy, they call you to do pumping.&lt;br /&gt;-when they not happy, they call you to knock it down.&lt;br /&gt;-even if you cannot do the pumping, say you do already.&lt;br /&gt;-if your squadmate drop beret then hurry run to the toilet because they will call you to do pumping as a squad.&lt;br /&gt;-do pumping beside kiankok, he will do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;-kiankok cross the stretcher 4 times also nothing happen. (he can do 200 at one go??) but now cannot already. because he say he weaken after joining sj. -.-&lt;br /&gt;-ckm = &lt;s&gt;chiakaiming&lt;/s&gt; ck's mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he say he gonna publish a book on how to survive saint johns -.- so funny &gt;&lt; anyway, km is planning pt for us this friday, hahaha. look forward to it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished our name tags, cut out the flag (-.-) but havent paint. !@# cause the design not really done yet. what to add to a crown la?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling responsible.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go give my dogs a shower [[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116538857993201691?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116538857993201691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116538857993201691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116538857993201691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116538857993201691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116530853439729099</id><published>2006-12-05T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:48:54.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early in the morning woke up and went to plaza sing with daphne and jason to buy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cloth for our group flag @ spotlight. there got alot of cloths and things man. buttons, masks, threads, etc etc. cool place, maybe can get stuff for p.o.p there [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked around the whole mall cause we had alot of time, but there was no bookshop to buy name tag. so daphne and i went to bugis to search for christmas gifts, and we managed to pull jason along! so at bugis A&amp;BC we bought our &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nametags&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! didnt find my cross stitch there ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we walked around.. still nothing to buy. so jason got real bored and went home. ohwell, then two of us walked around the edge.. also nothing much, just some bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to bugis street! first we searched for my bag! walk around and around, finally settled on this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bag for twenty two bucks hehe =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; to look for shoes! but to no avail. so we walked around &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!! for clothes. &amp; daphne bought this &lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt; shorts for twenty bucks =D think the sales person see us walk around and around also recognise us le la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after walking so much, so tired, never even eat lunch. so we ate jollibean pancakes then went home. err.. so in the end also didnt manage to get any &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;christmas gifts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but ended up shopping -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i decided not to give &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cross stitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; liao. cant find it. haiz hope i can buy the presents soon otherwise no time le. wonder if can give out during jnco .. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa very tired leh. walk walk walk. i hate shopping xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116530853439729099?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116530853439729099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116530853439729099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116530853439729099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116530853439729099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/early-in-morning-woke-up-and-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116522129336512202</id><published>2006-12-04T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:57:46.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1 december&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know about our MOI stuff. i'm quite scared.. to plan the lesson is really fine, but to deliver it gives me the shivers. i hate presenting stuff lah. can't help but feel nervous. its like everyones looking at you! but i guess i have no choice la. just get it over with.. still have footdrill MOI, like wtheck, lol. hope i can pass everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the meeting went for primary 6 class gathering at ahzhen's house for a bbq. mmm.. ok la got quite some food. i like potato salad =D uh, the normal stuff la. everyone is pretty much the same... [lol]. the guys are abit eccentric la.. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its obvious why we like ahzhen better than mrs tan -_- she bothers to plan bbq for us even after 2 years. can't say that zhen lao shi is the best teacher, but she's the nicest one ive ever met. she taught most of us for 4 years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway primary school is so funny. shitting and pee-ing in the pants. LOL xD nvm nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 december&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ecp with jo mel robyn and the little girl. hah, we went cycling. umm, took 2 hours to cycle what i could have done in 30 minutes hahaha. cause we cycled slowly with the little girl, then she keep stopping to rest. but its ok la [: was quite fun still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they came over to my house, then.. i forgot what happened. i was quite tired. after dinner and watching some tv they went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah! i've been doing cross stitching whole of last night. do until very.. uh.. pek cek is the word. i did halfway through already then, &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;&lt;/a&gt; i run out of thread leh! am i sway or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i didnt have the same string color so i had to remove ALL and re-do with my own string. removing it is ten ten ten times harder than putting it in. first time doing this so it was kinda messy and hard to take out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost completed 1 already. woulda completed it last night if not for the 'thread crisis'. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i intend to do like, ten over? to give it for christmas. but then i wonder if i can make it.. or probably ill give it to them for valentines next year.. then ive more time to do for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must treasure it ah friends! love and effort in every stitch! ahah joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkk, i want to gb le ]:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116522129336512202?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116522129336512202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116522129336512202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116522129336512202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116522129336512202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/12/1-december-got-to-know-about-our-moi.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116455065384799764</id><published>2006-11-27T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:27:37.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with jeremy. we went to suntec to play the arcade. jeremy was playing the sweet machine, like mad!! he spent like 70+ bucks, &amp; won 2 jackpots (christmas trees that can light up, damn nice) and 1 big bag of sweets -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, they're really quite mad. so he put the trees in his car. i spent 5 dollars but didnt manage to catch anything!! &gt;:[ stupid machines~ then i gave up and went to turn those &lt;s&gt;balls&lt;/s&gt; toys in an egg-like shell :D they're damn cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to accompany jet for his shoot. the ahma acting with him is such a snob lah, keep commenting &amp; scolding people. she's proffessional actor so can't be blamed, but ive never seen her on tv before loh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was bloody boring there!! cause we had to wait outside, couldnt really see jet. but we heard her retarded voices cause she was supposed to have stroke. so we slept, played cards, ate sweets. looked like homeless beggars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft that me, jo, jet, steph, mel, michelle and jeremy went to bugis to try out the machines too.! met up with daryl there as well. so funny there were no parking lots, so daryl reserved one for us but he got honked xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle is damn lucky?! first dollar she tried and she got jackpot -.- which was after daryl had tried for so many times with 21 dollars and got nothing but sweets. down on his luck (: michelle also got two minnie mouses.. so lucky :/ daryl got a dog plushie. i wanted the dog )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at kfc, then went home. the cousins stayed over at my place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all went ktv-ing at katong (-.-) plus joanne and amy! first time anyway (: i cannot sing leh. my voice was low cause got flu. -.- but it was still fun x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the get high song by f.i.r we all shout all the way x) mad people. after that we took a bus down to PP and ate at Mos. afterward we got some ice crea, from andersons', scoopz, &amp; MACS :D chocolate sundae my all time favorite.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus home loh.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been able to use the comp these days. my gb avatar is wasting away &gt;.&lt;'' ok nevermind.. cause my avatar is monthly, have to earn back money to buy avatar before it ends &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to gunbounding~ (((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116455065384799764?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116455065384799764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116455065384799764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116455065384799764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116455065384799764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/friday-stupid-machines-then-i-gave-up.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116426039342061852</id><published>2006-11-23T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T21:39:53.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from class chalet! but i think i can last until the end of this post (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing race. ummm it was quite ok la. the memorising game quite crazy but fun x) i think i can still rmb what my parts were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiling yiling, jiao tian bu ying jiao di bu ling&lt;br /&gt;rachel tang rachel tang, tian xia wu di&lt;br /&gt;shuyi shuyi, so timid&lt;br /&gt;sulin sulin, you dian shen jing&lt;br /&gt;ronghui ronghui, aiyo so suay go wrong way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm this is all i can rmb. ok la so we explored pasir ris area. reached back the chalet by dinner time. the prizes were so funny la! tissue, pens and pencils.. ryan was like ' you made us walk around pasir ris one whole afternoon &amp; you give us tissue?!?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still thanks to the facilitators for putting in so much effort lor. we started the bbq. everyone was so mad about the bacon. whats so nice about bacon? haha, i dont like bacon.. i liked the potato salad! veh veh nice i think by beverly. nice nice satay from me to shuyi, shuyi to me, filled with love haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played water bombs, using it as gormball, ice and water, or just burst it over someone;s head for the fun of it. we picked up the balloons when we ended eh, nice citizens. then we were like saying "eh look here hor, we are from dunman high, care to send a letter to dhs to praise us or something?" x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the chalet, much gambling took place la. blackjack, or daidi.. yeah. anyway i keep losing money :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just kept playing and playing, till i dont know when.. we had problems getting to sleep. even until 4 plus. couldnt even sleep properly then had to wake up already o_o shared a bed with peirong, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm, well, then at 6plus we got them to buy back macs breakfast for us. then we just stone, play card games and get some sleep until the rest of the class people who didnt stay over come back around 9 plus. we set off for escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escape is such a waste la! so many rides not open :[ but then i got to go in the haunted house. now i dont feel scared about it at all but damnit, its real scary inside can... we walked in groups of like 8, 9 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me simin ryan yiling yuehuan &amp; 3 other malay guys who walked with us, we were at the front. we just huddled together like a ball then chionggg!! through the whole place. the retarded guys at the back keep saying behind got pontianak then i damn scared! we all held hands and i keep looking on the ground. i think i saw some prisoners, some guy on the electric chair. luckily theyre all dummys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stand it la, escape was really boring. so me yuanjun peirong kiayi marc zz jj ryan yixiang went to www. it was damdam fun there!!! right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran back to the chalet ard 5 plus cause it was raining like mad dogs. then washed up. think i fell sick cause of that. so i went to sleep for abit until i woke up then played more card games. we ordered pizza for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched tv, play more card games. the name calling one! the teacher's eyelids must be twitching like mad. mr ken while eating sushi, HAHA. the annoying hariyati illyanaa or something! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played the 'HAHA game'. it was, HAHAHAHA all the way! &gt;.&lt; cant help but laugh when we all say HA HA on our tummies -.- great game, though positions abit awkward ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more people went home, left us, the 6 of us, me kiayi zz marc yixiang ryan, plus the NP people who went to sleep as they had NP the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just played cheat (ryan the pro cheater!), and abit of tv. then zz suddenly went abit mad? he said he couldnt concentrate, damn scary. i think he had too much caffeine. paced up &amp; down, so the guys asked him to lie down. scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was when we decided we should get some sleep, 2plus. it was very cold at night! err then in the middle of my sleep someone gave me 3 blankets though, cant rmb when it was. 8plus they woke me up :[ only proper sleep in those 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all talked lame jokes, sick stuff, i dont know.. just. talked. (: i told a lame joke &amp; right after i said it a crow came blabbering. -.- we couldnt bear to leave the chalet. finally it was time to leave :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the foodcourt to have brunch. then talked and talked somemore! just too lazy to get up. finally, i mean FINALLY we got up &amp; left. we're gonna have another group gathering, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to pasir ris mrt, took mrt then WALKED home. sian sian sian! can collapse. joke. rah the chalet's over so soon. sunburns on the face hurts alot, but the whole chalet plus www was worthed it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i cant make it, i need to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X.x but ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116426039342061852?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116426039342061852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116426039342061852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116426039342061852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116426039342061852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-from-class-chalet-but-i-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116400258866911935</id><published>2006-11-20T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:05:30.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long post! my weekend was quite interesting! you could skip reading the top 2 parts if you dont wanna know about the filming process.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me jet and steph helped out our cousin, joyce, for her school project somesort. her group was making a film, they doing theatre film arts course (or sth la i not so sure), then joyce was the producer. so we helped her be calafare, pretend to be students doing exam haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to hendersons secondary to film, which is like redhill -.- we were quite bored there on saturday la, like calafare ma, not alot of parts need us. then the other kids were all pri 5, so we kinda look like retainers on the film -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they printed a math assesment paper for us to do while taking 'the exam'. sang nila utama primary school -__- fake paper la, pri 5 paper. did it in quite a breeze (; pri 5 kids are SO lucky can, like that maths i also can get 100 liao la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they gave us some school uniform to wear, quite funny but i managed to fit in :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the male lead is sec1 but he seriously looks like a p3. and acts like one. so cute xD so the story's like, they two taking exam then left 5 mins, but last qn the guy dont know how to do so he cheat. then he'll kick jet's chair and talk to him, then jet will be annoyed and say 'tsk!' and turn back. he'll appear on the film for bout, 3 seconds ba? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they guy will throw a note to the girl. then she starts imagining its a love letter or sth, then imagine a scene when they're getting married. the rest im not sure already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you can probably hear our 'HAR..." in the background after the invigilator says, "Class, you have 5 minutes left." and see us getting all nervous and rushing through the paper. practically we were just re-writing all the questions in the paper cause we all finished the paper -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second day was more fun. the rest of the pupils didnt come, so it was only 3 of us, plus the male and female lead. they're so funny.. they were supposed to kiss on the cheeks but the girl super shy, so had to stick masking tape on the guy's face. then had to teach her how to bend down and etc.! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know more of joyce's friends like michelle, jeremy and daryl. they're very nice and funny!! when we were bored we'd play hangman on the whiteboard, play poker cards or play uno stacko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today 3 of us had to pretend to do a cheers cause it was wedding scene. &amp; also pretend to clap and look happy and cheer as if the bride and groom just kissed o_O so 3 of us will be on the film clapping and being moronic.. acting is.. i dont know. i think i wouldnt like to be an actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong the sequence is like that&lt;br /&gt;silence on the set&lt;br /&gt;roll sound&lt;br /&gt;sound rolling&lt;br /&gt;roll cam&lt;br /&gt;camera is rolling&lt;br /&gt;scene 2 shot 25, take 1&lt;br /&gt;frame set&lt;br /&gt;cluck!&lt;br /&gt;and... ACTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh, dunno if correct. then dont know why they started to speak in chinese, then the cam is rolling became xiang ji zai gun. like a chicken rolling, hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we doodled lotsa trash &amp; spongebob characters on the whiteboard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3 of us got SO bored that we used bluetac &amp; moulded spongebob patrick squidward and plankton out of it. i have a picture of it hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally we cut and completed everything, then we went to heeren to meet jo then went cine. then we all ate tgt and then joyce came. then we went to watch &lt;strong&gt;Step up. &lt;/strong&gt;joyce's treat~! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step up is damn nice! and the male lead is so adorable~! &gt;_&lt; [i hardly say this k.] oops. YEA but i like it alot. he's so sweet yea. mmm step up is damn nice and they way they dance is really cool too. just that the part about skinny dying was alittle cliche, &amp;amp; he was quite annoying hahaha but still its sad that he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ended at about11 plus &amp; rushed to take the train home. jo jet steph stayed over at my house but joyce went home as she had school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while walking home we were all singing aloud a song called Winds- from naruto. so nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned to go jogging this morning but alas, how were we supposed to wake up at 6am when we slept at 3?? so we gave up. more like we overslept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got my lazy butt up reluctantly almost noon &amp;amp; we fried pancakes. they all went home after that, which leaves me here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is class chalet, damn i almost forgot about it la. i was so afraid it was yesterday. looking forward to class chalet :D though feeling abit lazy. wonder who's staying (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116400258866911935?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116400258866911935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116400258866911935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116400258866911935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116400258866911935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-post-my-weekend-was-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116365450862172477</id><published>2006-11-16T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:39:26.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i need a life. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been sleeping at !@# hours like, 3am - 4am, then waking up at 12nn - 2pm, latest being 3pm. so i feel all groggy in the 'day' then damn damn awake in the night! my 'body clock' is not working very well.. im a zombie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having nothing to do at home, i went to the library to borrow books, which is a good thing :D (actually my mum forced me one, but whatever...) but actually!! i should get my next year's LA books and start reading right! but i haven't bought them yet, sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've the correct mindset, to do finish my chinese homework! but then i never act on it -.- i hope my body will &lt;em&gt;move&lt;/em&gt; itself to the study table anytime soon and start writing book reviews :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah! i need a life ehhhh. but i'd rather stay at home. uhhh yea its troublesome to get out of the house. and i've been having seriously strange dreams &amp; they are seriously quite funny! hahaha! okay random. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;headaches driving me mad. to headaches: fuck you la!! go away!!! i feel all sick and.. ZOMBIE-LIKE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116365450862172477?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116365450862172477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116365450862172477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116365450862172477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116365450862172477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-need-life.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116343235586984553</id><published>2006-11-13T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:15:26.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>squad pt -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overslept today leh, for a while damnit. sorry to yi' an &amp; simin! must be kiankok's curse. nvmnvm, anyway we met up at ECP macs bout like 8.30? then they were playing asshole daidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to jog back to school but ended walking... me hoyee xunlin tried to start running, hoping people will follow but nobody follow -.- burbur. so we jog &amp;amp; wait for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all walked to katong park and play play abit. see saw, swings, haha. we found this rubber ball &amp; a wooden boomerang. then we were trying to shoot the guys cause they keep aiming the girls with the rubber ball xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to kfc to stone. played more asshole daidi &amp;amp; ate lunch. we were planning to pon sj and come up with some lame excuse like, raining then we all stranded at kfc then the moment kokswee step out then got lightning so we cannot go. LOL -.- -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end we still go back to school la, duh.. on the way back kokswee offered umbrella to us leh! gentlemanly right, unlike km kk....... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we fall in, then had to help with all the packing. me &amp; hoyee were helping out with the home nursing place in sj room. walau, all the kidney dishes, pills, mackintosh, gunni pots (or what), powder etc everything. haha. had to pack them into a box and record the stock, then km kk extra extra taking out the trophies xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was quite a nice job, though very dusty &amp;amp; itchy. then we go lockstore, take out everything blah blah, then put all the plates &amp; whatever into boxes, then throw away all the trash &amp;amp; blah, then move all the boxes to classroom for labelling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was such hard work! haha. then finally we rest at the sj room that area. then we talk talk have fun XD then i was like telling km&lt;br /&gt;"i bet you don't know what our name tag looks like lor..."&lt;br /&gt;"EH i know hor!"&lt;br /&gt;"ah ah what what?"&lt;br /&gt;"i know, rectangle right!"&lt;br /&gt;"........"&lt;br /&gt;" ah see i know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau. -.- me hoyee km and kk came up with a song while packing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Texan Star song tune)&lt;br /&gt;you're a L, you're a O, you're a S-E-R,&lt;br /&gt;and you come from the country where the losers are&lt;br /&gt;you can't sing you can't dance&lt;br /&gt;you can't throw a rope &amp; run&lt;br /&gt;you can't shoot very well with your six shooter gun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay xD then we were released! some of us went PP to get bubbletea that we have craved since morning xD then then then me hoyee xunlin daphne yi' an went to BK to play asshole daidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D so funny! hy &amp;amp; daph got these 2 joker hats from the lockstore that they didnt want, then the asshole &amp; the toilet cleaner had to wear that throughout the game. then we got a paper crown from Bk, so the king had to wear the crown to play. look like idiots, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play play play, then daphne went home, we bought our dinner! then talk and talk and talk LOL. took bus back with yi' an &amp;amp; talk some more. lol. ok la, today was quite nice! zong suan never waste the day i guess ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116343235586984553?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116343235586984553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116343235586984553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116343235586984553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116343235586984553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/squad-pt.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116307148114207902</id><published>2006-11-11T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T01:22:26.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;lol. finally got the chalet pictures (: (: had so much fun at the chalet, just here to post the pics up :D there was much cam-whoring with malcolm's really cool laptop ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm, not posting ALL the pictures cause there's too much. but prepare to see some weird photos la xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth symmetrical, LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth, LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAGONBALL-Z :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big head freak jet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look there --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jet &amp; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wacky bunch of us (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovelove, ohana desu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOJO LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freakish HAHA! taking these pictures can make you laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh! laugh somemore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from top, left to right: joanne, jojo, wenna, amy, stephanie at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth, steph, jet, amy, cindy, joanne, wenna, melvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dollies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%2098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%2098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph &amp; amy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy joanne cindy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD, WHAT KIND OF MONSTER IS THAT! LOL :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanne amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cindy steph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau whats your problem?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo men shi ZHU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanne amy jet mel cin steph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eww smellehh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20192.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20192.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy joanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20200.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20200.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanne cindy justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20204.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20204.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20230.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20230.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph cindy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. EH i think i just put hahaha for all the captions la. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cindy amy wenna joanne melvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look not proportionate xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jet looks like the mask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/Photo%20324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/Photo%20324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHEW! thats about all im gonna post. i wonder who will scroll until here haha :D wonder if you are able to comprehend the FUN i had at the chalet? (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, that jet made a bun chaotah, the kitchen was like all smoky xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, cousins rock :D love icemilo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116307148114207902?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307148114207902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116307148114207902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116307148114207902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116307148114207902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116305495309763541</id><published>2006-11-09T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:11:11.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;this is about yesterday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up to &lt;u&gt;tons&lt;/u&gt; of missed calls on my phone this morning. well, not alot la, just 9 from hoyee &amp; 21 from tzu hsiang...? lol :D overslept, awhile only.! anyway the rest of us were late too haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet at vivo at 11, with jason candice daphne me and th. err, had some miscommunication before we met with jason. LOL, turned out that we were at different mrt stations -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to kopitiam to eat, and do up some camp stuff. we finished one tee shirt design, and our group page. it was so fun la the group page! draw kaiming the potato, candice superwoman, daphne the tiny girl. lol (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everything, hoyee came then we went to watch movie. candice &amp;amp; th too scared to watch the grudge 2! ]: so jason went home, me hoyee daphne watched the grudge 2 (whoo!) &amp; th candice watched deathnote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the grudge 2 rocked man! we smuggled some chips inside, LOL. it was full house, every seat was filled. the feeling's kinda nice la, like everyone around you screaming and laughing together. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime the ghost appears there will be this weird clicking burping sort sound. at first i was wondering who was burping la -.- the ghost can appear anywhere can, under your table, from your locker, climb out of a photo, inside your jacket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea it rocked (: then 3 of us went carl's jr. [: we were playing cards all the way there la. daidi &amp;amp; this fishing game, while waiting for the 2 to come out from their death note movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when th &amp; candice came out they were like damn high...&lt;br /&gt;"LIGHT, LIGHT!" "I LOVE L, L IS SO SEH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay, then we played asshole daidi. SO FUN?! i started out as the king.. then after that was down on my luck so i kept being the toilet cleaner or the asshole, hahaha. yes, we played and played till we forgot the time. had out dinner at carl's jr at 8 plus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the burger was damn big. haha, seriously. i'm the champion! i finished mine first cause i removed my cabbage, pickles, onions and tomato and i didnt have my fries (: too full to eat it then. hoyee &amp;amp; i were on the verge of puking at any food we saw afterthat. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had somemore asshole fun, then went home. rah so scary! i was abit scared cause i would have to walk alone, and the distance between each lamppost is enough for me to hear some burping sounds, grabbed from beind and get wrapped around some female ghost's hair.. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. sigh. just when i needed someone to send my home, no one was there. so i called up amy to walk me back ;D dengiu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still feel the burger now. eeww..&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got tagged by hilda. lol (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 important people in your life:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess everyone's important somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 singers you love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not anyone in particular, just listen (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things you did yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 went to vivo&lt;br /&gt;2 laughed&lt;br /&gt;3 ate&lt;br /&gt;4 watched the grudge 2&lt;br /&gt;5 sms-ed&lt;br /&gt;6 felt scared&lt;br /&gt;7 played asshole daidi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things you have to do today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 stay at home&lt;br /&gt;2 watch cartoons!&lt;br /&gt;3 blog about something&lt;br /&gt;4 go online &amp; talk &amp;amp;amp;amp; talk&lt;br /&gt;5 play gunboundd&lt;br /&gt;6 eat &amp; eat &amp;amp; eat &amp;amp; eat somemore&lt;br /&gt;7 smile (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 people you always SMS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, not really sms-ing, but in my inbox recently it'd be..&lt;br /&gt;1 mummy&lt;br /&gt;2 th&lt;br /&gt;3 xunlin&lt;br /&gt;4 zhenzhou&lt;br /&gt;5 vincent&lt;br /&gt;6 marcus&lt;br /&gt;7 itchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;the person i've always loved to sms isn't really sms-ing me anymore. so um.. yea, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 websites you always visit:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 blogs&lt;br /&gt;2 blogger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 people to do this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who ever who wants to do it la :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116305495309763541?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116305495309763541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116305495309763541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116305495309763541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116305495309763541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-about-yesterday-woke-up-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116292267540349229</id><published>2006-11-07T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T10:04:35.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't been to tm in a longlong time! went there to catch DOA with hilda rache zz marc &amp; ronghui (: was quite nice the movie.. throughout was veh funny la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody burped damn loud -.- urgh? marc thought of challenging that guy but decided not to. then there was this camera ad, and ronghui said when he saw that ad at home he thought his tv spoil. xD he's so honest!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie's all bout fighting and stuff. hmm, maybe one day i'll be able to play the game! [: i mean, the game la, not the punching kicking and sticking needles into peoples' necks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chilled at macs, then talk about all the funny school stuff. [secret (; hehheh]. laugh until... cannot laugh anymore. the flintstone, HAHA. ahh, hope next year will have this kinda outings too ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yup, quite nice a day today. feels nice to be back at tm. hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116292267540349229?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116292267540349229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116292267540349229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116292267540349229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116292267540349229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/havent-been-to-tm-in-longlong-time.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116278074333371118</id><published>2006-11-06T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:39:03.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night i was in my room, then i could hear my parents and my dajie laughing so hard and loud that i could hear from upstairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went dwn to look, thn they were watching this stupid jacky wu's show. i stayed to watch &amp; laughed damn hard too! then my sister amy couldn't take it so she came down and watched too. then we all ended up laughing like shit. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its the only show that i can remember laughing myself to tears, really! they got these cute grandma and grandpa to wear school uniform and dance or something. then the people in th show aren;t supposed to laugh or they'll be whackd. while the people watching it at home are laughing like mad. soooo funny! *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkk, kkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just handed in my appeal form. HMM, my excuse is really quite lame la. "i prefer studying biology than to physics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people are appealing for triple science, while i am ... -_- i dont think they'll bother about my appeal.. if they do, then good. if they don't, then good as well. its kinda troublesome.. physics shouldn't be that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz! later need to go house visitng with mummy ._. ok la, at least they aunties are nice, just that i'll be bored t death. hope not. &amp;amp; at least there's something to while my time away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116278074333371118?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116278074333371118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116278074333371118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116278074333371118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116278074333371118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/last-night-i-was-in-my-room-then-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116256126522952601</id><published>2006-11-03T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T05:41:05.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are back from thailand. my dad brought back this, mini toy gun i think. some sort of lighter and then got bullets or what la. then he got held back by the security police -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa is weird la! hand itchy bring all these stuff back. the other time brought back a mouse successfully, this time a weapon o_o sigh, with him and his dua pai terrorist look right, its little wonder they held him back -_- anyway he's fine now, just got a warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just walked out for dinner. was so funny on the way back la. my dad was like asking me if his shirt nice. then i said, nice... then he say, mummy buy one not nice right. so ohbiang, not like him so young and hip. LOL. then my mum was like arguing her taste better than my dad, act young only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we stopped and sat down on a bench. my mum said, 这样老了谈什么恋爱.. then my dad said, 什么, 要谈也要找一个年轻一点的来谈 right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thejapanesepage.com/hmo.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thejapanesepage.com/hu.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;もう, だいじょうぶですか.&lt;br /&gt;おげんきですか...&lt;a onmouseover="MM_swapImage('Image1','','../../../images/tabular/r/ra.gif',1)" onmouseout="MM_swapImgRestore()" href="http://www.kanjisite.com/html/start/kana/hiragana02.html#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116256126522952601?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116256126522952601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116256126522952601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116256126522952601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116256126522952601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116252019545362979</id><published>2006-11-03T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T18:16:35.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly the promise of love has gone&lt;br /&gt;suddenly breathing seems so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a jerk. a total meanie nasty jerk!&lt;br /&gt;i thought i loved you, but i realise i don't =( i so so so missed the times when we were friends, all the stupid funny things. it's different when we're in a relationship. i thought i should've broke it to you earlier but i didn't have the courage until now..&lt;br /&gt;i don't even dare think of returning to what we were before this mereee seventeen days.&lt;br /&gt;hope you slept well last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;its back to square one.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ok no, whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man i cant wait for class allocation.&lt;br /&gt;can you FEEL my excitement. no...! no mood for anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116252019545362979?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116252019545362979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116252019545362979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116252019545362979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116252019545362979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/11/suddenly-promise-of-love-has-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116229830655700227</id><published>2006-10-31T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T04:38:27.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first thing at 8am was to wait for late people! &gt;=[ haha joking. yup, kiayi zz yuanjun &amp; i walked to east coast from this dumb bus stop like slaves until we reached there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus was already there, then yixiang came shortly after. RYAN OVERSLEPT, &amp; i think lionel too! -_- AND JJ was at his NP chalet, alive and running x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm nvm, so while we were waiting for the V.I.Ps (very important people), we played by the sand. the bike rentals weren't open then, and the K2 skate rental opened from __AM to __PM, eroded away i guess -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yixiang &amp; kiayi on the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we starting digging holes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, ryan &amp; lionel came =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan looking preeeetty excited =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuanjun &amp; cindy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04210.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuanjun cindy lionel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04212.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, so the rental shops opened. me yuanjun yixiang zz took a bike, while marcus and ryan took blades. kiayi had her own skates and lionel had his own bike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we cycled and bladed and cycled and bladed on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04216.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor ryan, keep falling down. but not to worry, the cyclists are always there to help pull along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04217.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very enthusiastic! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04218.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww, tired bladers. uhhh, surrendering? k no no, i think they were trying to do sit ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04219.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yixiang &amp; kiayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we were damnnn exhausted already! we went to the laguna t get some drinks. i borrowed marcus' skates and tried to learn to blade -_-'' fell down 3 times.. thanks kiayi &amp; marcus for teaching me xD though i still haven't really gotten the hang of it la. i tried =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we returned our stuff and it was about 11.35am. we walked like slaves to macs for lunch. 40 minutes walk please? x((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04220.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch at macdonalds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our lunch we went bowling =D there was some senior citizens competition there, and all the old bowlers are damn, awesome.. XX//XXX , their score at the 5th throw already reached 100+ o_o think some are proffesionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04243.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yixiang rocks man, always ready for the camera! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04261.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... ryan rocks too... however sometimes he gets a little grumpy... lionel refuses to take photos =/ miss swan~ =//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04248.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dehh, SEE.. see what i mean. ryan the grumpy! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04249.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely kiayi plus the weird weird uncle who laughs hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04222.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yixiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04262.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04267.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04278.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhenzhou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04268.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04270.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our cheerleaders! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04271.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol staring murderously as i attempt to take a picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04264.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04275.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus, the macho man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04277.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04259.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our scores. my second score was 90, couldnt get a picture of it though. (i'm not lying about my score!) hahah. i think 90's the highest i ever got? thanks to bowling enrichment i guess &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didnt want to go home yet, so its back to the beach! more hole digging and this time fortress building! plus getting all sandy and wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz yx with the gigantic stone o_o ryan marcus and kiayi digging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04281.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the great wall of china xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04282.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making sand balls/bombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04283.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhenzhou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04284.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuanjun ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04285.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO i caught lionel =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04286.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04288.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group photo, unprepared. funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04289.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/DSC04291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/DSC04291.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yixiang, final picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA, finally post finish YA. we went to change out of our wet clothes, then took bus home! before that, stopped by parkway to get bubbletea. its so addictive! -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy halloween! [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116229830655700227?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116229830655700227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116229830655700227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116229830655700227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116229830655700227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-thing-at-8am-was-to-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116222747313041344</id><published>2006-10-30T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T08:57:53.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early in th morning me &amp; my squadmates went jogging! they are th, eli, lee &amp;amp; ho simin, wanyu and yi' an!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to katong park after simin wanyu handed in their scholarship forms, haha. mm, we ran 10 rounds around the stage &amp; wall at katong park? i think its only the most 1.2 km? =/ then me yi' an simin walked over all the tiles. walked, hopped, skipped, ROLLED [jk] to be exact. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took pictures t commemorate. then spastic yi' an posed for us beautifully. MIGHT be uploaded on squad blog. [: go th! upload for whole world to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we slacked at the playground heh heh! also tried to do some pushups.. yeah. -_- was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to end it off with another 10 rounds, but we were too lazy then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so we didnt train up much today. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that simin simin yi'an and i went to parkway, just to get some bubbletea. each of us drank 2 cups.! okayyyy...? xP champagne grapeee make me highhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116222747313041344?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116222747313041344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116222747313041344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116222747313041344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116222747313041344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/early-in-th-morning-me-ho-simin-wanyu.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116212594012286212</id><published>2006-10-29T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T04:50:10.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Post Dedicated to 2Ismos Part I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures taken on last day of school! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/ismos.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/ismos.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aii LuRb3hz 2I' 06, haha =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/2ISMOS%20ROCKS!.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/2ISMOS%20ROCKS%21.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decorating in progress: as we can see.. shuyi is kindly decorating the wall. and i think that's hilda taking pictures of it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/2I%20rocks!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/2I%20rocks%21.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my work =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/C.P.R%20=D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/C.P.R%20%3DD.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.P.R - cindy peirong rache !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/unbeatables!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/unbeatables%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unbeatables!! science lab partners cindy &amp; si ya [:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/jap%20girls%20go!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/jap%20girls%20go%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap girls GO! xD cindy yiling hilda &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/2i%20wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/2i%20wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END PRODUCT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116212594012286212?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116212594012286212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116212594012286212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212594012286212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212594012286212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/post-dedicated-to-2ismos-part-i-here.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116212715982218633</id><published>2006-10-29T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T05:11:11.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/me%20&amp;%20meng%20jie.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/me%20%26%20meng%20jie.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; meng ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/me%20&amp;amp;%20p??irong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/me%20%26%20p%3F%3Firong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; peirong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/the%20unbeat??bles!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/the%20unbeat%3F%3Fbles%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unbeatables! =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/me%20&amp;%20ryan%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/me%20%26%20ryan%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; ryan xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/ryan%20simin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/ryan%20simin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan &amp; simin (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cindy%20marcus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/cindy%20marcus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp; marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/simin%20rache%20me%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/simin%20rache%20me%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin rache cindy ; oh look who's at the back! plus a rabbit paw behind simin.. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/pr%20me%20jj%20mengma!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/pr%20me%20jj%20mengma%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peirong cindy JJ hanmeng! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116212715982218633?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116212715982218633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116212715982218633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212715982218633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212715982218633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/me-oh-look-whos-at-back-plus-rabbit.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116212797594327738</id><published>2006-10-29T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T05:23:15.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/simin%20me%20marcus.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/simin%20me%20marcus.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin me marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/pr%20rache%20me.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/pr%20rache%20me.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peirong rache cindy (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/PA260076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/320/PA260076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooo SJ people =D&lt;br /&gt;cindy yi'an eli th wanyu simin simin! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116212797594327738?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116212797594327738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116212797594327738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212797594327738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116212797594327738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/simin-me-marcus-peirong-rache-cindy.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116204715191403679</id><published>2006-10-28T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T08:40:25.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mum took my glasses for repair. i thought she was angry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like the story about the old man&lt;em&gt; tui kai le fang bian zhi men&lt;/em&gt;... meaning that person is helping you secretly, in the dark. mmm... okay whatever =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered something. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they told us to play more computer games this holidays, games that will have monsters suddenly pop out and scream those kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? so that jnco we won't be so shocked. ahah -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116204715191403679?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116204715191403679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116204715191403679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116204715191403679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116204715191403679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/mum-took-my-glasses-for-repair.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116202593989648011</id><published>2006-10-28T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:58:59.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JNCO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho. i got high chances of failing my course exam. mm, i knew how to do most of them, but then again, that most of them is crap one. not sure if i gave the answers they want! hopefully can pass &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the exam in the library. got one qn need to write out sizing drill sequence in malay. like HUH ?! i wrote out the sequence in english -.- very moron leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we had talk by sir ww. then he was like so high? he said thats his normal self. abit o.O quite funny la, we kept laughing. then ks got pumped. &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir ww told us about his army, dunno what his company is like slimming center, all the quite plump people, then when powder bath (power bath -.-) need to lift up the belly &amp; stuff.. of course all those were exaggerations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we split into our jnco groupings! im in group J, we havent thought of a name yet! jellybeans?&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps &lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;oules &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ewtons &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;harge &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;hms ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;group J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;candice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cindy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;daphne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kaiming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;th&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;victoria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yijie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our advisors are sir kk and mdm yuchen. HMM? how come sir kk again... but i feel quite fortunate to get into this group. its like, too good to be true! feeling uneasy, i just feel something bad will happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, dont think about it! after everything, me wanyu pr yi'an leesimin went to macs to have lunch. then we just talk and talk. i took a bet with simin &amp; wanyu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had thought candice was in brilliance! i was SO sure.. in the end turned out that she was in jazzli. damnnn weird leh =/ my memory is failing. maybe candice appeared magically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home with yi' an, and that BLUR BLOCK! (muahaha my turn!)  she realised she left her ezlink card back there at macs. so we went one round and went back to look for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first the nice nice macs girl helped her search the bin for it. then she say should be at the main rubbish dump le. luckily another attendant saw it and kept it so we didnt have to look into the rubbish bags outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY YI' AN! better thank me for accompanying you laa. xD otherwise you no money take bus ler. =D we missed the same bus twice. yi' an is jinxed today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we almost missed the third bus but we ran &amp; fought for it! then the nice uncle stopped for us. =D eventful day today huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't say 'anything' anymore =/ dunno what, will affect kaiming! XD aaahhh everytime i see km i feel like laughing! XD XD i think he'll lighten my mood during jnco. bleh, no more being neutral for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116202593989648011?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116202593989648011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116202593989648011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116202593989648011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116202593989648011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/jnco.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116192221138321152</id><published>2006-10-26T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:10:11.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;last day of school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;submitted my subject comb already. so it shall be&lt;br /&gt;biology &amp; chemistry + geography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was asking my mum bio or physics. i thought she would say something like, physics more important for your future, blah blah. but she told me to take something more interesting like bio or else i won't like it. i thought, exactly! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spring cleaned, removed all the tables and chairs, cleared the class cupboard. sigh, no more 2I =/ looking at the empty class makes you feel, empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was lots of rubbish in the class cupboard o_o like projects, PCCG booklets, CME workbooks, chinese and math files, foolscap paper etc etc! most of them we chucked away xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterward we vandalised the wall. just leaving some of our footprints before we move to holding site at mt sinai. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, yea. the wall was quite nice with our signatures and all XD took many pictures with my friends too. =(( we sat down in a circle and played games. whacko using our pretty narnia lamppost, then the polar bear game which until now i'm still quite confused about. but still was fun la [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on, me peirong rache marcus ate in the school canteen. for the last time. haha. my last plate of nasi lemak &gt;.&lt; then we took bus to plaza sing. we bought some stuff, then took neos. they were super funny! especially the stupid toothpaste advertisement! i guess only the 4 of us will know ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun.then we ate at kopitiam -_- hahaha. i ate my first ji dan zai! its damdam nice to eat &gt;.&lt; like, pancake balls? ah dunno la but its very nice. then i also ate fruit cocktail. marcus treated us to everything! cause he had the kopitiam cashcard o_o'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, then we just talked and talked for a long time, since it would probably be the last few times.. we talked until almost 6! then decided it was time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.. memorable last day of school? when we come back in 2009 it would look totally different. sad right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we would be seperating classes. i would miss 2I =/ really, the classroom that we painted ourselves, the ice mountains, beavers, lamppost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's all the people around me. my tablemates simin, ronghui and toilet... everyone else in class! sadly ryan, xinyan and sulin are leaving for other jcs.. i'd miss ryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i'm not good at putting it to words. but sigh, i don't want to leave my class! the people inside are such, nice and kind people? at least thats what i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind.. i'll leave it for myself to think about this. for now i hope everyone would turn up for class chalet! thanks to jingjie for putting in so much effort. and of course many others who helped out in the planning. yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love 2I' 06!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116192221138321152?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116192221138321152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116192221138321152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116192221138321152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116192221138321152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116177254956361479</id><published>2006-10-25T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T03:35:49.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aaaa. got back results already. and i'm not exactly happy about it.. my gpa didnt even reach a three! and my percentage is rather pathetic! then although my results are almost the same as the other smarter ones, i'm still not that satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; then again, i think it's okay. i'm not like aiming for triple science or whatever.. mmm, the results i have is enough to get what i want [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i need to choose my subject comb. ]: i'm almost very sure that i won't take triple science. then i'd be taking jap. most probably geography. and about which sciences, i think i'll consult my mum? rahhh hope i get into the one that i want.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinking.. that all these are just subject combs and not thaaaat serious. not like double science you will go bankrupt or no future or something.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also thinking.. if i go to university, when i come out of there ill be like damn old! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the brighter side, i'm HAPPY, because its finally raining after ... so many days of haze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain + lightning &amp; thunder! [eee, but still! =D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaks me out but then i miss the rain! and its back ^^ yummy, the haze is getting lower day by day, today only a mere 28 which is within 'good' range! whoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's last day of school. probably people will cry. hmm? haven't even got my autograph book passed around the whole class yet. sigh, forget it.. looking forward to class chalet ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116177254956361479?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116177254956361479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116177254956361479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116177254956361479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116177254956361479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/aaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116160610464872667</id><published>2006-10-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T05:21:44.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from weekend long chalet with cousins! =D post about it when i get the pictures LOL. it was.. FUN =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math results was re-moderated. YAY. now its 68, song bo! really wish they would moderate science though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science we move around everywhere to find a place to watch show. in the end we settled down in 4L and watched this 'the frighteners' which was supposed to be horror. but its not horrifying at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography we watched our geog projects that we filmed ourselves few months ago. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my glasses broke into two during the chalet.. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116160610464872667?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116160610464872667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116160610464872667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116160610464872667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116160610464872667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-came-back-from-weekend-long.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116134999127070985</id><published>2006-10-20T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T06:13:11.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAH.&lt;br /&gt;science got 50.5 ONLY... &gt;&lt; can cry! hha.. then chinese was 64. hiya all the results so yi ban one? i haven't told my mum, but should be nothing will happen la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's rt was not bad.. we did TOC, so heavy ah. then i realised how not strong i was.. i couldnt carry daphne up but she could carry me! walau... she's so strong! =D then i lie on the stretcher feeling damn guilty cause its like, my weight plus the sandbag's 10kg, siao la. SORRY. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had briefing. hope everyone can pass JNCO course exam xD JNCO is now, only 4 days 3 nights, WHOO :D we get to celebrate christmas eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was PT. quite tiring... did commando crawl too. then circuit pumpings, spelling out all the alphabets in all our full names, plus the instructors names -.- knee, elbow, hand pain! after that did some, milkshake or what -.- just everyone squeeze together and hug and hop around. fun meh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想我会很快乐! :D :D &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;因为有他!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116134999127070985?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116134999127070985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116134999127070985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116134999127070985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116134999127070985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/rah.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116126807823190190</id><published>2006-10-19T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T07:27:59.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gotten back our papers already [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. my results are like moderate.. lalala. hiya all around the sixty plus range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography, language arts, math all moderate...&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness for math paper there was moderation. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;my history just passed.. roar. was a little bs about that so i just stoned, but returned to normal a while later [: ms ling's comments for my history were not bad though.. but still, its just a pass -_- caused my SEQ was bad. i was confident about SEQ but it disappointed me! =[&lt;br /&gt;ah.. never mind. another good thing is that i got A for my japanese and it can replace my history, the horrible C!&lt;br /&gt;C can cancel away, A comes first! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuahaha! after school we had the subject combi briefing. &lt;strong&gt;damn boring!&lt;/strong&gt; but i stayed on till the end, ya.. history, or geography...? [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the different electives look quite interesting. but i probably not taking ba, caused of jap.. decide at a later date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's rt tmr... -_- qian bian... polish boots until my finger feels numb..&lt;br /&gt;then there's JNCO exam next saturday. even more qian bian la. hope i can pass it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet tmr with cousins :D like, so sudden! whatever, i rush there right after rt man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all returned but my science and hcl paper :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116126807823190190?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116126807823190190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116126807823190190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116126807823190190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116126807823190190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/gotten-back-our-papers-already-well.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116100537975990516</id><published>2006-10-16T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T06:43:34.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;151006 sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played badminton with yuanjun, daphne and simin! went to a far far away place at serangoon. there were two courts there. we booked one for two hours. was quite fun =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a while later yuanjun's bro came, so we played together. there were only 4 rackets though =/ daphne and i didnt bring. so after that daphne sit one corner play her gameboy -_-!! hahaha. hmmm she was playing pokemon. its like, so long since i played that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin left early =( yuanjun went home. daphne take bus. so i take mrt. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuanjun &amp; her bro are quite good at badminton leh! they play when they're free. no wonder.. =/ then we play play play until sb tired then go home. wahz, the mrt was so cold and i was sort of damp. horrible feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;161006 monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go school to support our class volleyball. but i overslept -_- hmm, according to yixiang our class didn't do very well. but still, they have done a great job to get this far [: so its okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed at home instead of going school. then in the afternoon went out with amy to marina and bugis for meals and shopping. yup. soooooo tired now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway right. the haze is getting worse. i told my sis the haze is getting bad....der. then she asked, getting BETTER? -.-.-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116100537975990516?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116100537975990516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116100537975990516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116100537975990516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116100537975990516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/151006-sunday-played-badminton-with.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116079213658186757</id><published>2006-10-14T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T19:15:36.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been having strange dreams lately. really! that make no sense..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two nights ago it was about my rabbit dudu, it gave birth to 3 other bunnies. dudu is quite old already.. at least one or two years? but right, one rabbit how to give birth? x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i dreamt i was with daphne, peirong, jet, kenneth, and a rough glimpse of ovidia on the cab?? we went to tm for something.. then we wanted to get to escape or www, that area. so we took a cab there. when we reached then i paid first because dont know why everyone else ran off the cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i gave the driver my notes but he threw back and me, and i saw that the notes were fake! o_0 so we were like, unable to pay back. he threatened to call police but i wasn't afraid. so he drove us back to tm -_-''' but then at that time only peirong was left in the cab. the other people disappeared then xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was explaining to the driver and everything... i said something like, must be that shopkeeper who gave me those fake notes. cus i didnt start out with these notes that i had.. then what, anyway my parents would never even give me fake notes. the driver was so annoying and said: young people nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whatever lor, we got back to tm.. or somewhere near there. that place looked like tm anyway. then we walk walk walk, don't know how to take bus to escape/www. so peirong and i called daphne. her name on my phone was like, daphynee? (weird) but then the line kept cutting off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly we appeared somewhere that looked like our school, only that it was made of bricks. then i woke up. what kind of dream is this!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116079213658186757?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116079213658186757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116079213658186757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116079213658186757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116079213658186757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/been-having-strange-dreams-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116075763465985578</id><published>2006-10-13T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T09:40:35.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;interclass matches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was our vball and soccer matches. haha, our vball got in! [: monday going back to school to support our team. siya didnt come today =/ but still they played well.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soccer wasn't that good cus none of the guys play soccer. but its okay, at least they tried =) watching the matches was quite fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we were in class playing some games cus we were bored, only 12.30 then can release &gt;:[ played this polar bear game, but i dont really understand. then the big fish small fish. and the dididididididi dudududu game or something. haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite interesting today, though was pretty tired. at least more fun than yesterday ba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116075763465985578?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116075763465985578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116075763465985578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116075763465985578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116075763465985578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/interclass-matches-played-this-polar.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116075121844025460</id><published>2006-10-12T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T07:53:38.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;111006 wednesday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hand bouquet session.. was pretty boring, but then the flowers were quite nice! i got pink flowers. i still have the bouquet now =) not bad la, our class xinyan's bouquet got 3rd! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese riddles session was quite retarded la that one. but still, interesting. its like we all go audi, then these 4 chinese women give us riddles to guess. haha. zzz post exam is quite sian actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;121006 thurday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hours of leadership training?! go to sleep la! front parts was pretty boring.. coach LIONEL. 2 lions, haha =D the back parts were more interesting, we played games like vertical limit. hahaha. quite FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched exerpts from braveheart. that guy is so... ahh the story is like quite sad. he refused to give up even though his intestines were pulled out. ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post exam history lecture&lt;br /&gt;it was, quite alright.i was listening&lt;em&gt; most&lt;/em&gt; of the times. after that got a looong lecture from. ms ling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the school brought us picturehouse to watch xiao hong hua. it was... rather deep. and shows naked children. and.. quite hard to understand. and no storyline. &lt;em&gt;quite &lt;/em&gt;waste time, but ohwell, nevertheless, the experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on went to plaza with hanmeng, yuehuan and peirong. we ate a little, walked around, then went home (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116075121844025460?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116075121844025460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116075121844025460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116075121844025460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116075121844025460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/111006-wednesday-hand-bouquet-session.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116046366150245195</id><published>2006-10-10T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T00:01:01.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;post-exam bowling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee, finally got to get down to real bowling today =) jeez, my scores are not constant, one of the scores was 77 though. bowling as an enrichment CCA..? with sinhui, pamela &amp; siya, perhaps [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;interclass matches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the somesort of, MINDS games or something? meaning, non-sports. includes board games like chess, scrabble, and computer games like dotA... not very sure of how our class did. =D but was feeling darned sleepy so i slept in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volleyball and soccer interclass should be coming soon, by next week i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that it was time to go home. the day ended pretty quick, but still slow.&lt;br /&gt;photos up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cindy%20&amp;%20peirong.0.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;  peirong &amp; me [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cindy%20&amp;amp;%20peirong%202.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;  peirong &amp; me [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/neos;me&amp;cindy.0.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;  peirong &amp; me [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/scan.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;  STILL. peirong &amp; me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;  quite some time ago with yiling =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116046366150245195?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116046366150245195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116046366150245195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116046366150245195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116046366150245195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/post-exam-bowling-whee-finally-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116038357640865428</id><published>2006-10-09T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T01:46:16.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>keeping it short cos i lost the prev one -.-&lt;br /&gt;shit cant remember what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;post exam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing in the morning we went to orchid country club for our bowling session =D our group didn't bowl much today, cus the coach was teaching quite in detail.. oh well, another session tmr so should be able to play more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bowling position is weird &gt;&lt; though we should play better if we did followed all the ten points. lol -.- well but i had quite some fun at bowling today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went back to school and had film appreciation. royston tan's films were really nice, especially the one on patrick! XD although i couldnt understand the monkey love one, but i thought it was quite sad that the monkey guy died.. i'm really tempted to watch 4:30! buts its NC16.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. wonder what we'll be having tmr [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our LA assignments. its like, i wonder if she had really looked through them really close. the whole year's assignments chucked back to us only now that grades had to be recorded. i wonder whats with.. ok never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my math CA2 got 79 =( but i'm still satisfied la. hope it can pull up my math CA1 with all the failing common tests and all... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos up later- =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116038357640865428?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116038357640865428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116038357640865428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116038357640865428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116038357640865428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/keeping-it-short-cos-i-lost-prev-one.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-116031047316936051</id><published>2006-10-08T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T05:33:44.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams are obviously,&lt;strong&gt; over!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday 061006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for briefing after our paper about some post exam stuff. then the bowling briefing which was quite lame. okay, super lame -.- when it was at the warm-up part before bowling then i couldn't take it anymore so peirong and i left for bugis. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, went there and did the usual. just hung around till 4 plus. had much fun with peirong! met many people too. haha [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday 071006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my parents went off already. whole day was spent stoning. then the house became pretty crowded at night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dajie's friends came over to play, and amy's friends came for stay-over, and kor and his gf came back from taiwan and stayed too... -_- crowded! slept in my parents room with dajie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been becoming hazy nowadays. indonesia, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday 081006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start of all household chores!! zzz i'm feeling exhausted.. morning wake up water plants, feed animals, and blahblah... feel like a farmer, a female one.. like i just inherited my dad's plot of land, then i become subsistence farmer ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!! i also did the laundry and dishes. my bro doesn't know how to operate the washing machine leh. excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little 'mouse' won't come out when i give it fresh fruits to eat! =( forever hiding in the hole. gives out hysterical screams sometimes. makes me wonder if it misses its home. i pity the mouse, squirrel, whatever fruit fox. =( my dad so cruel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a STRANGE dream that i couldnt find my PE shirt in the morning so i missed my post exam activities in school. LOL. better prepare in advance hahaha. funny funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-116031047316936051?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/116031047316936051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=116031047316936051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116031047316936051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/116031047316936051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/exams-are-obviously-over-friday-061006.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115997548471447159</id><published>2006-10-04T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T08:24:44.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my parents are going overseas for like 10 days this saturday? so mum left a note for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to Remember:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;LOCK&lt;/strong&gt; doors and gates at all times even when at home.&lt;br /&gt;2. Come home before 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;FEED &lt;/strong&gt;the dogs, rabbit, fishes, and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yourselves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Water &lt;/strong&gt;the plants every morning and night.&lt;br /&gt;5. Wash your own clothes and clean up the house.&lt;br /&gt;6. In case of emergency, call Cindy's godfather&lt;br /&gt;HP: - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=+=+=+=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha the list is so funny. feed &lt;strong&gt;ourselves... &lt;/strong&gt;sure, with all the can food we can eat. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got an awful feeling though, that all these probably will be left to be done by me. burburbur. never mind. can experience being a full time student and housewife for a week or so. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115997548471447159?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115997548471447159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115997548471447159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115997548471447159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115997548471447159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-parents-are-going-overseas-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115995121981283682</id><published>2006-10-04T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T01:41:15.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>horrible paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science exam was ultraaaa difficult la. most of the things i studied didnt come out, and physics part is so.. annoying! rotten la -.-'' rahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however... tmw is the lastest paper i have to study for, mathematics! then chinese dont bother, and its end of exams =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so heck la, paper's over anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. my math file is locked up in the class cupboard.. T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6/8 !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115995121981283682?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115995121981283682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115995121981283682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115995121981283682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115995121981283682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/horrible-paper-science-exam-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115985147957505662</id><published>2006-10-03T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:59:57.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>history paper over! its not thaaat hard i think. yay again! well tomorrow is science. i got stupid headaches and sore eyes for i dont know what! so annoying =/  gna get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/8 - 3 more!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115985147957505662?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115985147957505662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115985147957505662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115985147957505662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115985147957505662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/history-paper-over-its-not-thaaat-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115976160429862459</id><published>2006-10-02T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T21:02:01.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>geography was really mad today i say. write until hand pain butt cramp. someone's butt molecules diffuse into the chair x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nose bled during the paper o_o ran out of tissue paper... used up so much that there was a pile on my table. ms ling was really nice ^^ she helped me, then she brought the bin over and said: i think better clear this or i think will affect your mood. refering to the tissue pile -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn irritating la, think i was the only one who kept blowing throughout. sorry if i disturbed xD i think it was the most horrible paper caused i was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did qn. 1, 3, 5 for SEQ. seems like very few people did megacities =( i didnt study agricultural mismanagement at all, i chose to study megacities! good choice, yayee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow: &lt;strong&gt;HISTORY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/8 =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115976160429862459?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115976160429862459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115976160429862459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115976160429862459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115976160429862459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/10/geography-was-really-mad-today-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115961631220686636</id><published>2006-09-30T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T04:40:32.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cousin's gathering yesterday! and sort of early mooncake festival celebrations or something? .. only dajie and malcolm weren't here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they came and we made pizza for dinner, &lt;em&gt;again.. &lt;/em&gt;i'm&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;quite glad now the pizza-making thingy is not at our house anymore, though pizza is really nice to eat and fun to make. but maybe next time would be better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we had mooncakes and chinese tea~ under the moonlight hardly visible~ yea, serious. we took out tables and chairs to the porch and sat dwn wherever there was to eat the mooncakes and talk. haha =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird mooncake flavors we have here.. durian was okay. chocolate one was not bad, but then a little bitter caused there was alcohol in it. umm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also lit lanterns and played candles.. eventually turned out to be us tearing up the lanterns and buning it off, everything... hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took pictures! =D looking at it right, makes me wonder where teng and the 2 kids were. plus my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cousins!.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; cousins =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cousins3.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; haha hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/cousins2.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5656/407/1600/funny!.jpg"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt; funny! with jenny yiyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight amy's friends are staying over. chased out of my own bedroom =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okok, just joking. they're more than welcome! just hope i won't get distracted and throw away all my geography notes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact #123 : beavers were once the size of bears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115961631220686636?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115961631220686636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115961631220686636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115961631220686636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115961631220686636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/09/cousins-gathering-yesterday-and-sort.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10480425.post-115951382160753191</id><published>2006-09-29T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T00:11:17.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's chinese was ok. forgot my dictionary but &lt;strong&gt;nice &amp;amp; wonderful&lt;/strong&gt; rachel brought for me a tiny one, hoho =] thank you ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr biollio countdown on the board for us! o_O&lt;br /&gt;'you all have 600 seconds left!'&lt;br /&gt;'40 &lt;em&gt;thrilling&lt;/em&gt; seconds left *grins*'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mr biollo was darn funny... walk everywhere bump everything, according to hanmeng. i was writing like mad then his butt come and hit me, and i suppose everyone else too. HAHA. but he's very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why when everybody greet him must go: good morning mister beeYEOOlow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all know he loves his korean wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. lazy to study geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/8 - five more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10480425-115951382160753191?l=-urusai-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/feeds/115951382160753191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10480425&amp;postID=115951382160753191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115951382160753191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10480425/posts/default/115951382160753191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-urusai-.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-chinese-was-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>cindy[:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217170469734154797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
